I never forget…

Can we be honest here? Good. Let’s face it, secretly, we all hold grudges, most of us likely think we shouldn’t and many of us deny that we do. Holding onto a grudge is much too negative, correct? Thinking positively, we should forgive and just move on, have a happy life and focus on how we get to that positive. Denying negative emotions and experiences while hoping they’ll disappear from memory and leave us thinking and feeling like nothing happened will lead only to more pain, conflict and stress in the long term.


What to do, what to do? Do we hold onto a grudge, then forgive and move on while that grudge hides in a corner of our emotions, poking us now and then? Doing so does not have to fill us with hate or make us bitter and miserable, at least not if we approach that line of thinking in an enlightened way. In fact, it can do the opposite by making us more forgiving and help us to honor our personal emotional landmarks. In the process, we can rack up some vital life lessons.

Think about it. Our value system, hopes needs and priorities all will act as a series of stepping stones, pointing us in the right direction for the best possible future. From a young age, many of us have been trained to think that holding grudges is a petty, compassionless and downright horrible thing to do. This means that, as we go through life and every so often find ourselves on the receiving end of some nasty treatment, we are ill equipped to deal with it in the best possible way.


This was the case for me, for many years and, too often with circumstances that caused much more harm than being woken up in the middle of the night. I felt so guilty about any grudges I held but, for the life of me, just could not let go of them. It wasn’t that I couldn’t give up my grudges, I just did not want to because, in some inane way, they were wondrous things and I enjoyed the rather strange sense of their empowerment. These grudges were the very route to positivity and well being that I needed. Hell, they weren’t really harming me or anyone else, I had no negative feelings associated with them, in fact, they were simply a collection of stories that were important to me and I wanted to keep them. They helped to protect me from future harm and would help me process any harm which I did experience in a healthier way.


In my own strange way I value and love all the grudges I deem worthy of holding. Each one has taught me, more than anything else in my life, the way I do and don’t want to live, especially where who and what to avoid is concerned. Each one reminds me to never forget.

From the Writer’s Workshop: Write a post based on the word grudges.

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Apply here…

Milton Berle once said “If opportunity doesn’t knock, build a door” and, given the current situation involving finding employment, no matter how many doors one might build, opportunity is almost barricaded behind each one; sadly, I can speak with authority on that.

It seems that, since the “pandemic” came to town a few years ago, it took so many jobs away and forced countless businesses to either downsize or close completely. For a while, those who remained gainfully employed either worked from home or took major steps backward in the job field from the positions they once held. In time, once the virus-hysteria eased, people slowly eased back into the workplace or, in many cases, started venturing through the gauntlet of employment listings.

Carefully orchestrated cover letters accompanying lengthy resumes are usually submitted via email, often one after another for a particular position. The wording outlines the experience and capabilities of each hopeful applicant who submits them.

And then, the wait ensues, outside of one closed door after another, where no amount of knocking brings a receptive reply, regardless of what Uncle Miltie once said, except in one recent case, and I share that reply, “You have a very impressive resume but we are looking for someone with less experience, we’re sure we could not afford you.”

That being said, my mission involving “Apply here” continues…

From the Writer’s Workshop: Write a post in exactly 8 lines.

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Life is a river…

Life is not just a mere existence, but a precious and intricate journey, a river, full of diverse experiences, opportunities, and lessons we learn along the way. This journey of life is full of ups and downs, twists and turns; it’s our responsibility to make the most of it.

Each of us has the privilege of being in a position where we can make a difference in the world, whether through volunteering, pursuing our passions or simply being a positive influence on those around us, we have the power to make a lasting impact.

This journey should be treasured and cherished as we embrace every opportunity, every experience, with open arms and never stop learning and growing in order to become the best versions of ourselves.

Each day brings a golden opportunity for new beginnings, chances to live a meaningful life as a door opens for learning and sharing. We all have talents, for one or many different things and, should failures happen, hopefully lessons are learned. Never stress over what isn’t good in life for some things are truly never meant to be. What doesn’t work out, regardless of our efforts, should prompt us to just dig in and make the best of it, eventually our hard work will help to achieve our goals and dreams.

Never forget that life is about doing good things and always paying it forward when possible. For all of us, life is a blessing and, until it ends one day, it remains a continuous, ongoing, process.

From the Writer’s Workshop: Write about something you learned in January. (Actually, my response was more about remembering much of what I never should have forgotten.)

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