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		<title>Starting over fresh&#8230;nature pics work best&#8230;.</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Mar 2007 05:32:10 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Fresh start, fresh love, fresh beginnings&#8230;..loving once again with all my heart, feeling with all my soul and hoping that my search has reached its end&#8211;finding true love, my &#8220;soulmate&#8221; who I am able to compliment and who is able to compliment me on an emotional, intellectual and physical level is what I have been searcing for&#8230;.I hope [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=therapeuticallymindboggling.wordpress.com&amp;blog=721746&amp;post=12&amp;subd=therapeuticallymindboggling&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p>Fresh start, fresh love, fresh beginnings&#8230;..loving once again with all my heart, feeling with all my soul and hoping that my search has reached its end&#8211;finding true love, my &#8220;soulmate&#8221; who I am able to compliment and who is able to compliment me on an emotional, intellectual and physical level is what I have been searcing for&#8230;.I hope my MFM continues to feel as deeply for me as I do for him. And as far as the km&#8217;s stretch&#8211;distance is only a car ride away, a few hours in a day, to unite two hearts in love that know not time nor distance.</p>
<p>If love and relationships were easy&#8230;they wouldn&#8217;t be worth it&#8230;some things you need to continually work at together and with time it deepens and becomes even stronger&#8230;and the love you have developed for one another is truly the gift you have given to each other. Never lose sight of the one who captures your heart, takes your breath away,  adds a sparkle to your eye and a smile to your lips. I love you!!</p>
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		<title>Why do I feel so bad&#8230;.</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 06 Mar 2007 05:20:23 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I find it somewhat ironically funny&#8230;that I feel so bad with the outcome of the past year. It&#8217;s almost as if I am subconsciously holding myself to blame for my world being tossed upside down. Although I know that I have put up with a lot-more than most people would have,  is it because I am easily blinded [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=therapeuticallymindboggling.wordpress.com&amp;blog=721746&amp;post=11&amp;subd=therapeuticallymindboggling&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I find it somewhat ironically funny&#8230;that I feel so bad with the outcome of the past year. It&#8217;s almost as if I am subconsciously holding myself to blame for my world being tossed upside down. Although I know that I have put up with a lot-more than most people would have,  is it because I am easily blinded with promises or do I just hope in my heart of hearts people can grow if supported and loved. Either or, so far I have failed myself in my way of thinking.</p>
<p>I am over the separation  of my marriage.  Over the feelings of &#8220;why didn&#8217;t..&#8221; or &#8220;what ifs&#8230;&#8221;, you can only be the support for so long&#8230;.and then your wall begins to crumble. And even though to this day&#8230;.my ex still tries to get under my skin and make me cry&#8211;I feel bad for him, somewhat empathetic to his present situation. I know full well never in a million years, whether I had stayed or not&#8211;would life with him as  I knew it,  ever have changed. I was drowing in a relationship going to nowhere land&#8211;empty promises spoken like everyday salutations. I just woke up one day and couldn&#8217;t take it anymore, didn&#8217;t want to fix it&#8230;and I had passed the point of no return. I wanted to be happy again, live my life full speed ahead, reach the goals I had set long ago and live my dreams as fully as  I could. I could not experience any of that if  I remained where I was. So for the next 6 months I sat on the fence&#8211;should I stay and give it one more chance&#8230;or should I go before the days turn into months&#8211;and the years fly by. It was a hard decision, with no turning back-and I made the right choice by leaving. Even though the companionship and communication had long dwindled&#8230;you still knew someone else was in the house with you , even if you were living two different lives. Took me some time after to get used to being alone&#8230;not a good feeling, but with time it begins to fade. And life only gets better.</p>
<p>I do not regret the time I spent with my ex, we had some really good times&#8211;but as well, I do not regret leaving and if I were to do it all over again, I would have still left. I feel bad, if not more saddened of what has become of my ex&#8211;he seems to have reverted back to his old ways before we started dating&#8211;&#8221;the bad boy-tough guy..&#8221;, nothing good can come from that attitude.  I know I should in no way feel responsible for the actions or choices of a grown adult&#8211;but I can&#8217;t help but blame myself a wee bit for not being able to keep him balanced.  Then again, was he trying in any way to fulfill my emotional needs&#8230;   No,  cause here I am starting over.</p>
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		<title>Weakness for Sweetness&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 29 Jan 2007 00:38:13 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Ever stand infront of an icecream counter, peering into the glass and wondering what a new flavour would taste like? Knowing that there are so many different ones-how would you choose-sweetness or texture&#8230;wanting to taste each one but reaffirming to yourself that you do have a favourite that pleasingly intoxicates you each and everytime and that you [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=therapeuticallymindboggling.wordpress.com&amp;blog=721746&amp;post=8&amp;subd=therapeuticallymindboggling&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p>Ever stand infront of an icecream counter, peering into the glass and wondering what a new flavour would taste like? Knowing that there are so many different ones-how would you choose-sweetness or texture&#8230;wanting to taste each one but reaffirming to yourself that you do have a favourite that pleasingly intoxicates you each and everytime and that you really are not interested in sampling&#8230; yet after some thought, you decide to try something new&#8230;..</p>
<p>Curiousity gets the best of us, deep down we all want to try something new, even a little taste-whether we admit it or not. Never lose sight of how much your favourite keeps you feeling completely happy, satisfied and inlove all over again. Truth be told, I love my favourite over all other flavours, and always will.</p>
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		<title>Go through with it&#8230;or get out of line</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 29 Jan 2007 00:15:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Nothing worse than being stood up&#8230;twice.  I can&#8217;t seem to figure out why I intimidate or put the fear of some higher power into this person, but whenever they make plans to meet me, they talk themselves out of it.  Almost in the same breath its &#8220;let&#8217;s meet for coffee&#8230;&#8230;uh maybe not this time&#8221; Same [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=therapeuticallymindboggling.wordpress.com&amp;blog=721746&amp;post=9&amp;subd=therapeuticallymindboggling&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Nothing worse than being stood up&#8230;twice.  I can&#8217;t seem to figure out why I intimidate or put the fear of some higher power into this person, but whenever they make plans to meet me, they talk themselves out of it.  Almost in the same breath its &#8220;let&#8217;s meet for coffee&#8230;&#8230;uh maybe not this time&#8221; Same thought, same person. Odd I say. I&#8217;ve been nothing but friendly with this individual, yet they are worried I won&#8217;t like them as a person. Come on, after almost a year, you should know me better than that. It&#8217;s just a coffee  :)</p>
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		<title>Oblivious</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Your voice I know not Yet the outline of your face I could trace With my eyes closed. A picture of you is ingrained In my mind&#8217;s Photo album As every page turns I see you. I know not What sweet promises Your lips Hold captive.  Or how I would feel  If passion and electricity Danced [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=therapeuticallymindboggling.wordpress.com&amp;blog=721746&amp;post=7&amp;subd=therapeuticallymindboggling&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">Your voice I know not</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">Yet the outline of your face</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">I could trace</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">With my eyes closed.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">A picture of you is ingrained</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">In my mind&#8217;s</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">Photo album</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">As every page turns</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">I see you.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">I know not</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">What sweet promises</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">Your lips</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">Hold captive.</span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span id="more-7"></span> </span></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"> </span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">Or how I would feel</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span> </span></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">If passion and electricity </span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">Danced across my skin</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">While lying in your arms;</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">And yes sometimes I wonder.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">Though we have never touched</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">Flesh to flesh</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">We have given a piece of ourselves</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">And touched hearts.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">Chemistry is electric</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">Two bodies touching</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">Wanting, but unsure</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">Of all consequence.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">We have searched</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">And our souls found each other</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">Innocently enough,</span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">Intrigue and longing</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">Growing deep in their depths.</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">I want you, I want to feel you</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">but knowing right now</span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;">we can’t be</span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span> </span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span></span>my feelings are best kept</span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span> </span></span></span></p>
<p><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"><span></span>Written on paper.</span></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"> </span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-size:9pt;font-family:Arial;"></p>
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