Blog Created: 4/11/07
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Main blog:Maggie's Demise
Birthday:June 8th
Occupation:Financial services
Education:Associates degree
Religion:Spiritual but not religious
Service Attendance:Monthly

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Relationship Status:Married
Astrological Sign:Gemini (May 21 - June 21)
Existing as:Angel- one wing
Liquor:Social drinker. One or two
Your Home:Live with husband and kids
Biography/About:grew up small town Alta, country gurl turned city gurl. Don't know what I want to be when I grow up besides the impossible. Writing, art film, music,
Likes:culture. melting pots, sensuality, hockey, art, music, poetry, politics, people & their stories

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Happy Father's Day
My name is "wealth of the soul".. I bring to you memories you disgarded because you didn't believe in me. dreams. and single parent hood. I bring to you my soul. that I returned to this life to teach you about all that you have missed. My heart Loved. and like Sunflowers. Do you remember the poetry, Picasso. ...Power Politics? and the empty grain house abandoned, broken oak weathered by that gray slouching stare, those rusted nails reaching..unwelcoming, in a field like the staggering 49 year old man that you have become? ...16 years since you said I...
the word that comes to mind to describe this moment, the days past. without humor, humble, I've been slaughtered by pink collar ghetto metamorphosis This path surrenders "what I am" My piano hands tether over this HR lingo.. where my soul and intellect recoils to this phony dung that pollutes the me, I am and I will be... stagnation beyond Income & demand. Let me "performance manage" you to who you are true... vulgar and you. .... My corporate whore days ebb into a trickle like the drip from the tap after I gag because I stuck my toothbrush past my tonsiles. At 38, I...
Rediscover. I felt like a kid. I played my keys for the first time in three years. Remembered the sappy "open arms" Journey and the parts of Bach's Prelude II. My hands are rough on the edges but can still more and groove. The technique is weak. Talk about choppy scales. I'm terrified to compelte the triiads. Mmmmm sure miss it. Still remember my first gavotte. It was refreshing.
evolve from where i need to go. i slither into the corporate gossip and sink . sink no matter the self talk whereby I say... Tomorrow I plan... to get a tooth pulled. Sounds like fun. Take care of administrative stuff like taxes, forms sent etc... etc... I just watched the good shepard and oh my gosh... i'm foul with my mood. blpppphhhh... time to watch little miss sunshine. Happy Friday... tomorrow... I am adminstrator extraodinaire... super girl. I'll go to work early after a run... yes.. that is what I will do.. then I will send out forms, do my taxes. change my phone...

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