Category: Black and White Thinking
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Well, This is Odd….
Friday night, I was in my kitchen – as I often am. I was drinking my cup of coffee and had a moment. Eric has remarked from time to time that he smells cigarette smoke in the house when I’m gone. Neither one of us smoke, so it’s odd. Eric and I are firm believers…
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Learning to be Different
I grew up with this idea of going to school and then continuing that schooling to become professional. Going to church. Getting married to that church guy/girl. And making babies. That’s the standard course. Try to have this viewpoint of having it together. All the while being a complete hot mess. My mom tried. And…
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Freedom of Thought
In the faith I grew up in, it was identified that you were either with us or you were against us. You were a believer or an unbeliever. There was no middle ground. So, black and white thinking. Black and white thinking is comforting – if the simplicity of it is all that you seek.…
Learning about Me 