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Seeing Self

If I am what you see
What does that make me?
As I do not see the same
Unable to give it name

Who am I? Why am I here?
Why are you so far over there?
Shouldn’t my mirror image be near
Why is that image so unclear?

As I write this I want to cry
Unsure of completely why
I feel a part from myself; Divorced
Though the topic is oft discoursed 

I feel alone in a place of many
Unable to fully connect with any 
I stand and simply shiver
Unsure that I can deliver

An expose on who I might be
So that others can really see
Who it is that is truly me
Within myself feeling free

So come on over and say hello 
I may not be the same tonorrow
Living in each each unique moment
Feeling within myself fully content



I was 46 years old when I begun this blog, female and married with a house full of cats (7). My past is littered with the impact of events that happened when I was a teen. Two loves of my life have been nursing and studying. I just completed my Master of Arts: Media Studies endorsement. My blog will be about the things I think about, that might be better served being written rather than squirreled away in my mind festering. It is the meanderings of my mind as I seek to define myself and my world.

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