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Continue reading →: Broken- Part 1“Am I Broken”, thought Sarah. She often felt lonely and miserable. She found friendship in almost everyone and nobody at the same time. People were complex, but for her everything was black or white, right or wrong. And, once her trust was broken, she would become silent, and you would…
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Continue reading →: I am busyI look around. Everyone in on their phone. The view is good outside but no one looks up. My phone should be somewhere inside my bag. I do not feel like taking it out. I continue staring out through the train window. There are so many things to see. Rivers,…
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Continue reading →: Diminishing circleTwo or maybe three people, is all I have in my tiny circle of confidants now. I never really had aspirational friends. The friends I had were either “fun” to be with or needed my help, or so I thought. Nobody inspired me or even thought about my wellbeing. I…
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Continue reading →: From Royalls to Academia: The Cycle of Power AbuseThere is always something we can learn from the past. We can learn the art of mastering a healthy living, or we can learn from or identify the mistakes our ancestors made. A recent visit to the Royall house and slave quarters in Massachusetts, made me question-have we changed our…
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