Not good at Goodbyes

Or changes or regrets. Not good at packing my bags and pounding pavements. Not sorry for tears that were well-spent, the visions, the notions. Not sorry for the ideas that passed into oblivion; never having been fully realized or brought into fruition. Unapologetic, I will gather all I’ve learned and persevere…eventually.

I am not every woman, it’s NOT all in me.

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About Mema

I've been at this blogging thing since 2005, but I don't consider myself a veteran AT ALL. My posts are mostly well-meaning, fun anecdotes with the occasional random thought and a dash of humor for good measure. So sit back, relax, and stay awhile. And if you decide to browse elsewhere, just remember...you're missing out on an opportunity to meet (arguably) THE GREATEST PERSON THAT EVER LIVED. Overstated? Well, why not stick around to find out? Your call, tough guy. Or, gal. Or, martian.
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