Healing Pie for the Wounded Soul

My journey from rockbottom to healed and happy, one day at a time.

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Showing posts with label mom. Show all posts
Tuesday, August 14, 2018

Day 10: Taking the Suit Off

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It's getting harder and harder to post something every day. I'm very raw and emotional and it takes a lot out of me to pen down my t...
Thursday, August 9, 2018

Day 6: Kiri-kiri

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Today was a very busy and eventful day. And I was looking forward to writing about it tonight. But after a long time, I had a massive bre...
Wednesday, August 8, 2018

Day 5 - Gettin' my hands dirty

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I signed up for a clay modeling workshop at Carpe Diem, Majorda. It goes on for 5 turns and each turn is 2 hours of learning how to work wit...
Tuesday, August 7, 2018

Day 4 - The Driver's Seat

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A woman's hormones are like a cat. Temperamental. Choosy. Will only play along if you pamper them and succumb to their every whim and wi...
Monday, August 6, 2018

Day 3 - Night

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10:06pm Papaya Seeds Vanilla beans from home-grown pods Ate pizza for dinner. Immediately regretted it. Turns out cheese, flour...
Sunday, August 5, 2018

Day 2: Just keep swim-ming

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"Fear of loneliness is a powerful thing", said Kelsey Grammar as Harry Hamilton in the film, Like Father.   I saw it this afterno...
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Creates magical balls of colourful flames from her fingertips and makes music out of wooden barks. Dances amidst chaos and clutter and sings in the rain. Flies.
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