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live deliberately.
Created on 2005-12-04 03:22:45 (#8949548), last updated 2009-11-20
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Basic Info| Name: | gail |
|---|---|
| Birthdate: | 1990-02-23 |
| Location: | sydney, Australia |
| Website: | http://www.postsecret.com |
Bio
| i am: |
i'm enrolled in a psychology degree but i have no idea what i want to do with my life. i work with two amazing, beautiful children - seeing them each day makes my heart light up & they never fail to brighten my mood to no end. i have the most amazing friends i could ask for, who are always willing to be there as whatever i need them to be. i am hopeful, inspired. i have a list of diagnoses, but i like to think there's more to me than that. i'm in treatment. reaching out. learning. |
| writings: |
friends only. |
| i like: |
art. cleanliness. journals. kittens. thrift stores. style. galleries. recovery. hopes. leunig. organisation. photography. dreams. friends. talent. writing. coffee. music. polaroids. piercings. satisfaction. poetry. lily. crystals. sparrows. achieving goals. travelling. dreaming big. growing strong. blind leaps of faith. kaizen. sunsets. wrists & ankles. calculated precision. fighting for life. making history. freshly cut grass. trust. stories. nerves. reading. the girls. memories. analysis. e e cummings. speaking in broken french. calculated risk (uncalculated risk). identity & spirituality. worry dolls. beach-side cafes. intelligent conversations. contrast & resolution. la dolce vita. |
| quote: |
no more knuckling under, groaning, moaning: one gets used to pain. this hurts. not being perfect hurts. having to bother about work in order to eat & have a house hurts. so what. it's about time. this is the month which ends a quarter of a century for me, lived under the shadow of fear: fear that i would fall short of some abstract perfection: i have often fought, fought & won, not perfection, but an acceptance of myself as having a right to live on my own human, fallible terms. (sylvia plath) |
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