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The Hudson
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Hello from the other side
I must’ve called a thousand times
To tell you I’m sorry for everything that I’ve done
But when I call you never seem to be homeHello from the outside
At least I can say that I’ve tried
To tell you I’m sorry for breaking your heart
But it don’t matter, it clearly doesn’t tear you apart
Anymore
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I will grease my legs and work on 42nd street as a living prostitute to give you guys everything you want and need! I will not let you suffer in this country! I am your MOTHER!
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A new beginning with grace is possible after major storms. Last night I was having a conversation with a close friend. As she dropped some wisdom on me…I realized I was meant to hear what she had to say. Almost nothing is accidental. God/the universe sends us messages in so many different ways. This amazingly beautiful woman had been through some life altering trials and tribulations yet managed to have a successful career and raise awesome children. If she wasn’t bitter about being mislead and deceived for decades….why was I so angry with my ex factor?! Forgiveness is a process and contrary to popular belief, it takes time for most of us to achieve. There’s been days I get so angry about wasted time, lies, and just the way I allowed myself to be treated. That’s right….I’m taking responsibility for my part! I’m no one’s victim. As I heard my friend’s voice speak of hope and happiness, I got disappointed in myself. The last couple years, as the ex factor was stepping all over my feelings, I’ve been walking around like a wounded puppy! It’s like I was forgetting my blessings. That God had rescued me and my life had continued with the possibility for new love. Why is it easier for most of us to carry around our baggage with fear and anger than wear them like a badge of honor…in a way that most war veterans do with their medals? I just want to unpack my suitcase and be happy! I want to be a beam of hope like my friend is for me. The amount of respect I have for her and others like her can never be expressed. Nothing has nor will hold her back. She wears her medals of honor proudly. Things that could have destroyed her….empowered her. I salute her! If any of you are like me and have been walking around broken, bruised, angry, and full of fear, let’s take today to start the process. Let’s take the first step into starting a new beginning with grace! Whether that means getting therapy, entering rehab, or simply just gracefully turning the page with a smile on our faces….let’s try! It’s all a process and together I think we can do it! Be blessed my friends. ~KJM on a fallback Monday but still pushing forward 🙂
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I’ve no choice but to dive in. To give him my all….all my trust. It’s never been done but the opposite of death is life. The opposite of broken is whole. I want to be whole again and I want to feel alive….so I’m jumping in.
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Five years and three months of my life wasted. Now I know I had a part in it. There were so many men in my life that were more worthy of my love and time than you. But I stayed. Disrespect after disrespect, I let you abuse my body and soul as I stood still. It was like witnessing my own murder. There I stood….silent and in pain….begging God to deliver me out of this mess. And once He did, it never occurred to me the after effects of what you did to me. 5 years and 3 months of my birthing years. Every time I see someone announce their engagement and/or birth of a baby it reminds me of all you robbed me of…the things I let you take so easily. Now I’m sitting here on this train beautifully and intelligently (the things you could not take away from me) feeling unloved. I want to say that I wish you the best or even the worst for that matter. But I wish you nothing. The kind of nothing where your existence in my past, present, and future is gone. I wish you to take the pain and loneliness with you. I wish you nights of laying next to her feeling empty and unfilled. I wish you a sea of nothingness. Most of all, I wish you the kind of nothingness where 5 years and 3 months of your life has no meaning. May the nothingness eat at your soul so that you can never hurt anyone else. That is my wish for you. May you be robbed too…. ~KJM on Flashback Friday
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We were 3 months into dating when I saw the first huge warning sign that he was not serious about a commitment. It was Labor Day weekend in 2010. I broke things off for a day and then decided I didn’t want to spend another day without him. I was already in love with him and I felt trapped. Even in my “happy” moments this feeling of being trapped never went away. As a matter of fact, it got deeper….so deep that in September 2015 it began eating at my soul. Every day during and after that Labor Day weekend I regret not standing up for myself and walking away….the amount of disrespect and emotional stress I endured for 5 years and 3 months was not worth a day of “happy” moments with him. I’m still fighting for my soul….and I never want to make that mistake again. It wasn’t that I didn’t know my worth…it was that I didn’t demand it!
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Looking at it now
It all seemed so simple
We were lying on your couch
I remember
You took a Polaroid of us
Then discovered (then discovered)
The rest of the world is black and white
But we were in screaming color
And I remember thinkin’
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods?
Are we in the clear yet?
Are we in the clear yet?
Are we in the clear yet?
In the clear yet? Good
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods?
Are we in the clear yet?
Are we in the clear yet?
Are we in the clear yet?
In the clear yet? Good
Looking at it now
Last December (last December)
We were built to fall apart
And fall back together (back together)
Ooh, your necklace hanging from my neck
On the night we couldn’t quite forget, when we decided
We decided to move the furniture so we could dance
Baby like we stood a chance
Two paper airplanes flying, flying, flying
And I remember thinkin’
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods?
Are we in the clear yet?
Are we in the clear yet?
Are we in the clear yet?
In the clear yet? Good
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods?
Are we in the clear yet?
Are we in the clear yet?
Are we in the clear yet?
In the clear yet? Good
Remember when you hit the brakes too soon?
Twenty stitches in the hospital room
And you started crying, baby I did too
But when the sun came up, I was looking at you
Remember when we couldn’t take the heat
I walked out and said I’m setting you free
But the monsters turned out to be just trees
But when the sun came up, you were looking at me
You were looking at me, oh
You were looking at me
I remember
Oh I remember
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods?
Are we in the clear yet?
Are we in the clear yet?
Are we in the clear yet?
In the clear yet? Good
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods?
Are we in the clear yet?
Are we in the clear yet?
Are we in the clear yet?
In the clear yet? Good
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods?
Are we in the clear yet?
Are we in the clear yet?
Are we in the clear yet?
In the clear yet? Good
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods yet?
Are we out of the woods?
Are we in the clear yet?
Are we in the clear yet?
Are we in the clear yet?
In the clear yet? Good