Saturday, February 9, 2013

Eureka!


It would appear I'm overdue for a post, again.  This blog hasn't exactly been on my New Year's resolution list . . .  well it wouldn't be, even if I did keep a new years resolution list.  Which I don't.  Though now I wonder, if I kept a list, would this blog be on it?  Would seem kinda lame not to have my own blog on my New Year's resolution list.  I could ponder that further, but perhaps that SoCk is meant for another day.


Where was I?  Oh yes . . . I hadn't even gotten started yet.  
Technically I have started, as I do have a topic for today's post.  Gold star for my forehead! --> * 

Tuesday, December 25, 2012

This Sock Hasn't Met Its Match!

So, a friend of mine offered a suggestion for me to write a post without changing the autocorrect feature of my phone.  This could lead to some crazy consequences . . . but okay, then!  Here we go . . .

Tuesday, December 4, 2012

A Sock With, Perhaps, A Custom Fit


My Dear, Young Friend;

Having experienced being a dear, young friend myself, my Empath's Heart truly feels for you.  I witness your struggles, and connect them with memories of my own.  I know it is scary to be out on your own, old enough to forge your way out into the world, but still too young to have any idea what you're doing.  It's a crazy time of life, when it feels as though the world is holding it's breath while watching you, waiting to see what choices you make - and what mistakes.

Sunday, November 11, 2012

Mental Meanderings On Emotion: Love

Love is a curious thing. 

                                  I know of nothing so complex
and yet that happens so naturally - 
sometimes so quickly we had no idea it was coming - 
and yet has such an impact on the lives of humankind. 

Saturday, October 27, 2012

The Sock We Wish We Could Unravel


Most of us have things in life we wish we could take back, or have never have done.

Some of us have more than one thing.

Some things are considered bigger than others.

But most of us, whether we realize it or not, have at least one thing we regret.