Morning Musings: February 15, 2011
The foot bone is connected to the ankle bone. Chances are I keep screwing myself up in the same ways over and over again – studies show that most people do. I may only have to change a few critical […]
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The foot bone is connected to the ankle bone. Chances are I keep screwing myself up in the same ways over and over again – studies show that most people do. I may only have to change a few critical […]
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If every success is mine, then so must be every derailment. There is really only one common denominator in every incident…me. I would help myself out considerably if I would just have the courage to look at exactly how I […]
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Amazing how the most appalling desperation can fade from memory at the sight of a zeppoli. Seemingly out of the blue (but not really), I absolutely don’t care about my health or my weight – at least for that moment […]
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Every surrender feels real. I start out every January/Monday/Birthday, etc with these incredibly sincere intentions, and sooner or later end up totally demoralized and fatter. What happens to all that soul searing sincerity? I must do something to de-motivate myself, […]
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Making someone else the “heavy” only works temporarily. Reporting to some other “authority” ultimately fails for me because as soon as I am not doing what they and I both agree I am supposed to be doing (no matter how […]
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