[Hopeless Haiku 002]

Coffee breaks, breathers of wishes and of breakthroughs — All on their own time.

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On Being Brave

I don’t know where it came from or when it started, but there has been some uneasiness in my heart.

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2020 Word: Delight

Towards the end of 2019, I realized I was developing a sense of resignation. I waved the white flag of surrender, not because I was relinquishing control but because I was tired. I was tired of fighting, I was tired of hoping, I was tired of waiting expectantly for something I now wasn’t sure of. […]

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