I Don’t Know…

Rest Coming off a 14 hour work shift really does something to the body. If you're anything like me, you'd probably choose the shift over sleeping and being unproductive. That's what my days off look like, trying to rest and fighting imposter syndrome. How do you feel about nothing? My heads hits the pillow, I... Continue Reading →

Ungrateful Eyes

Jon Bellion asks a powerful question in his song of similar title, "Ungrateful Eyes". He asks, "All we want to know is where the stars came from but do we ever stop to watch them shine or are we staring with ungrateful eyes?" When last did you enjoy a moment for exactly what it is,... Continue Reading →

I Don’t Know

I don't know, sometimes I wake up and hear the kids in school next door repeatedly chanting the alphabet. I hear the teachers give instructions and occasionally I hear the noise maker. This constant repetition begins our early introduction to the structure of school. From K through to 12 a Zombie flick of going to... Continue Reading →

I Don’t Know

I like stories of Nelson Mandela and Mahatma Gandhi and all those amazing legendary stories. I mostly love how against all the odds they found a means to be beacons of light. So in school we are quizzed, drilled and reminded to get our facts straight. Facts of legendary deeds they deserve to be in... Continue Reading →

I Don’t Know

There is a lot I don't know, I'm unsure of my choices, I wish I could predict more. But I don't know, what I don't know the most, it's so infuriating, is how to fix anything. Sometimes I don't even have proof that something is wrong, but every fibre of my being screams, "wet floor!"Its... Continue Reading →

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