Since I continue to grip tightly to the belief that I age like a fine wine, I will reflect on the path that led me to become “wiser” for the new year.
Random Thoughts
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I did my best to shield her from the expectations of unattainable perfection that were crammed down her throat daily.
I didn't really know Twitter before we decided to consummate our relationship with my first Tweet, so I feel as though I rushed into the relationship based on peer pressure and its sexy reputation.
I must admit, this past week kicked the feathers out of me, and I didn’t know if I had it in me to muster up a few hundred words to write this blog. But after a selfish day yesterday of no social media or household responsibilities, I figured I could […]
In honour of the recent ruling in the United States (even though Canada paved the way a decade ago), I think it is only appropriate to add my two cents worth about the legalization of same-sex marriages in North America. I am not one to throw my hat into the […]
Isn’t it funny how, when you have plans, life always seems to mock you silently? For two weeks now, I made yesterday my day to write my blog (as I always do on Saturdays), get my dreaded pedicure done (highly ticklish—hate every minute of it), prepare things for my upcoming […]
Now that I have your attention, I guess I have to shoot for the stars to keep it. I don’t take throwing around the namesake of Marky Mark and The Funky Bunch lightly—but I must give credit and/or blame where credit and/or blame is due. I blame Mr. Wahlberg because, when […]
...why did I dive headfirst into chain-smoking and heavy drinking by the age of fourteen and sixteen, respectively?
Previously, Lent and New Year’s resolutions were, in my mind, like distant cousins related by potential failure, lack of follow-through, and misguided intentions.
As I near the seventh year at my job, I often reflect upon my accomplishments and perceived value to the company. When I first sat down across from my soon-to-be managers those many years ago, I remember thinking, “What are you doing, Claudine? You don’t know anything about this industry—nor […]
… I started to panic as the last day of the year approached at Mach speed, and I had yet to have my Epiphany
I really don’t know what was missing. I know that, as I sat and watched a sappy made-for-TV holiday movie with my beloved on Christmas Eve, it didn’t feel like the next day was going to be Christmas.