Deirdre
General Information

Main blog:Inspired
Age:39
Birthday:October 23rd 1977
Gender:Female
Occupation:Executive / Management
Education:High school
Religion:Christianity
Service Attendance:Never
Race/lineage:White / Caucasian
Location:United States


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Personal Information

Relationship Status:Married
Family Info:Four sisters, twelve nieces/nephews
Astrological Sign:Libra (Sept 23 - Oct 23)
Smoking:No Way
Liquor:Social drinker. One or two
Exercise:Regularly
Your Home:Live with husband
Biography/About:Wife. Operations Manager. Aunt.
Likes:Animals; Art; Plants
Dislikes:Abuse; Litterbugs; Poor choices I've made in the past
Interests:Photography, Painting, Horitculture


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Appearance

Height:5' 2" (157 cm)
Eyes:Hazel Brown
Vision:Sun glasses
Hair Color:Dark Brown
Hair Style:Straight - Long
Tattoo Info:None
Piercing Info:Ears


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Four Most Recent Entries

place your past into a book, burn the pages
If only you could raise the bar for yourself instead of living behind it. I see your potential. I wish you could too. All that once was, now clings in shadows. Words circle around in endless pools of mistakes and regrets deep within the shallows. Still, we are so close and yet so very far.
 
you're such a heavenly view
I had a moment. I had no recollection that you weren't really here. I saw your smile. The one I haven't seen in years. You were my moment. You were there to comfort me when I didn't even realize I needed it. There was no sadness. There were no scars of the past. We were together and we were happy. It felt like our lives were just beginning. It felt like peace. It felt like you. I miss you, Daddy.
 
maybe one day i could fly with you
When you lose someone, the hurt doesn't leave, it just changes. The places you'd go before together seem empty. The words you last said seem trivial. The distance apart seems greater each day. Like the memories are fading. It's scary and sad. And then it hurts because you feel yourself forgetting. So the pain doesn't leave, it just changes. It's always there.
 
echos in rain drifting in waves
I used to take comfort in seeing you every now and then. You made it possible for my flowers to bloom and would wash away the grime of the day. You'd offer a gentle sound as a backdrop to life. But now, you've taken so much away, you constantly threaten us and you continue to make me uneasy. How ironic that we need you to live but at the same time despise you for being here.
 






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