The Leader I Decided to Become

I am a leader by choice. Like the women before me, I want to support and lead other women into their strengths!

MEREDITH WRITES 4 YOU! The Soul is Where it is Born, The Paper is Where it Finds its Home. Daily writing promptAre you a leader or a follower?View all responses We can go back as far as 1783 when Eliza Wilkinson said that she would not have it for anyone to think that just because women are of a weaker physicality, it did not mean that they could do nothing more than handle the domestics of…

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I’m a little old school twisted with a little modern day tech in my life.

Sometimes you have to learn how to integrate the old with the new.

MEREDITH WRITES 4 YOU! The Soul is Where it is Born, The Paper is Where it Finds its Home. Today Sadje has asked if we prefer old ways or have we adapted to the new world of technology. Maybe I should start with saying that I am not in anyway technologically savvy. I am severely challenged in this field because I cannot understand the basic steps to do anything more complex than setting an…

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Riding My Pink Cloud

Sometimes, you learn things about yourself even if you're not looking.

As humans we all have this innate need for validation. Admiration from another seems somehow to have a positive impact in some people’s lives. I know it does me. I meet someone, I get to flirt and do the silly things I do to entice them, I get a response in kind, and then suddenly, I’m on a pink cloud. I love pink clouds! They’re so fluffy and soft! They lift me up off the ground and I feel like…

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The Rooms of Hope

You sit on the corner, a soul broken and lost. No life left to speak of. The white gem that you search for, the root of your woes. That gem that your chasing is too big of a price, it is deadlier than a shark. Yet you’re too addicted to care. Open your eyes please! Can you please pay attention! Your gem leaves you lifeless and lonely with no hope! That is what will save you, one day at a time.…

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The Beast Who Does Not Discriminate

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He was chasing his demons She had lived a full life, now, she could barely remember her own name. He never even had a life. He could not process the world around him because the voices were too loud. Both fighting a losing battle. Age was their distinction, the beast that haunted them, made them kindred spirits. He was running from demons; she had wandered away. A synchronicity of friendship…

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