A Life lived and living
If one of my silly stories can benefit just one person – it’s already more than I can ask for
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A Supporting undergarment
Today I am going to shortly talk about The Brassiere. I do not particularly want to talk about this ‘oh-so’ feminine product on a public platform, but because I have been on a quest for the perfect brassiere, pretty much my whole life, as well as an increased pursuit for the last couple of months
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It’s not you, it really ís me
Toxic people. Toxic people everywhere! Advice on how to deal with toxic people and recognising narcissists fills social media. Toxicity and narcissism seem to fill the whole world. Sigh… Now, based on the rule of scarcity: If everyone is toxic and a narcissist, could it mean that no one is? Before everyone comes cracking down
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A Peace of my Mind
I used to have this saying: Everything that takes away from my peace of mind, is something that I don’t want near me. The problem is – more often than not – it’s me getting in my own way. And when I say me – please take note that I actually mean us / we
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Metronomically Swung
In music, you have something called a metronome. The purpose of a metronome is to swing from one side to another to hold a specific rhythm as a guide. Nowadays you get electronic metronomes as well. But if it does not have a pendulum – I do not have time for it in today’s session.
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Choosing Role Models
When you’re in school, there is a lot of emphasis placed on role models. It’s a question asked for every club you wanted to join or debates or leadership forums. Who is your role model and why? In primary school I mentioned Joan of Arc. Because I liked that it was a woman that fought
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My High Horsey
My approach to managing anything at work and in life, is to be the manager / supervisor / whatever – that I always wished I had. I did not like my time being wasted on a Sunday when I started out in this industry, so I do not play lightly with overtime. I did not
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Blossom after Winter
Can you feel it? The warming sun on your skin? Are you starting to remember the smell of rain on dusty roads? Can you feel the soft green grass underneath your feet? The cool mist of water on your face? Can you see the blossoms in the trees budding? Why yes, dear friends! After another
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Collaterally Undamaged
I have on previous occasions spoke about collateral damage. I’ve even come up with the most heart wrenching quotes and sayings on this specific topic. My view used to be that at some point we are all collateral damage in someone else’s story, and some people become just that in ours. I have to be
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Central Nervous bla, bla…
What is a central nervous system? In short, it’s how we receive and process things around us. Its structure is behind our behaviour, feelings and how we think. This is according to those people that apparently know stuff. For someone only curious about human behaviour, but do not necessarily want to deal with behaviours every
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Beautiful Pieces
On Sunday I heard the most beautiful sermon about people’s broken pieces used to become beautiful stained-glass windows. And it made me think a little bit deeper about glass and windows and what we allow the world to see, while trying to hide our shattered pieces as we move through life. Glass windows are nice.