Category Archives: Confessions

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That’s what I hear inside my head.  And now, you will get to hear it! It’s been awhile since I blogged about what’s going on in my head.  Work has been super busy.  I’ve no time to blog at work (dammit!), but I do sneak in breaks here and there to read others. So, more …

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one day i will get help

I have a problem.  Well, I have many, many problems, but this one is slowly contributing the demise of the earth as we know it. I hoard napkins. There, I said it.  I admit it.  I am a napkin hoarder. I don’t know what it is that makes me take a stack of napkins from …

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confession #4: possibly falling down the rabbit hole

Confession #4: We (we, as in St. Elmo and I) have been spending time together.  In fact, we spent pretty much a whole weekend together about two weeks ago.  Since that weekend, we’ve grabbed dinners together after work.  We’ve had a lot of contact (phone calls, emails, texts, IMs). It started in earnest on Friday, …

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confession #3: my new pj’s

Confession #3: I wear his boxer shorts to bed. This is a sort of new development.  It began the day after my birthday.  I remembered that he left some clothes at my place.  To be completely truthful, they are the most comfy things to sleep in.  I remember in college and right after college, I …

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confession #2: my body image

My next confession: I’m not happy with my appearance. I actually had to think about how I wanted to phrase that.  I thought “I don’t like the way I look”, “I hate my body”, “I don’t think I’m pretty”.  Those all seemed so harsh.  It’s not that I am completely displeased with how I look, …

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confession #1: taking ownership

Warning: this is a Debbie Downer post (wah, wah, wah)… I know I said I wouldn’t post anymore about St. Elmo, but what can I say?  I lied misspoke.  My frame of mind has been shifting.  I’m certainly not as emotional.  I’ve tapped back into the logical part of my brain.  Instead of being an …

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