whooahhh wait a second – no up, up … or awaaay?
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Auughhh … sploooshhh, whoosh, and whirl into a horrible vortex of thoughts … spiraling downward with such momentum – unable to swim free from the mind-trap.
Know what…? I hate swimming; fear of drowning in deep water — very bad mo-jo.
Cold, dazed and confused… can I wake up now?
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Yep, that's pretty much the sad description of an hour (or two) of my life today.
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Yep, that's pretty much the sad description of an hour (or two) of my life today.
You see, usually when my mind wanders and thoughts endlessly flood my brain, they take me daydreaming or dream-playing or something much like a helium balloon floating up, up and away; with grace and poise {no water here} I’m delicately cloud hopping; drifting aimlessly into the blue skies and hot sunny days of summer.
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“Usually” is the key word there …
Yet, conversely my bitter vortex of groossh ( gross outpouring of sh-ouldn’t says ) was so depressing and impulsive that I
Now that, my friend, is startling in itself; need I say more?
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What I learned, however, is just how important it is to wake up on the “right side” of a vortex mind-trap or it will ensnare you in the spiral of aimless swill!
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Thank God for close co-workers, BfF, and my Sweet-T who reminded me it's better not to swim alone, Dory …
Thank God for close co-workers, BfF, and my Sweet-T who reminded me it's better not to swim alone, Dory …
HonuGirl
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