Archive for September, 2015

Feast of Sacrifice

Eid al-Adha,
Bakrid Mubarak

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But everybody told me to be smart
Look at your ______ they said,
“_______, use your head.”
But instead I chose to use my heart
Now the joy of my world is in ____

(Marching, marching)

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It’s beautiful here, I have been warmly welcomed, but it is quite an adjustment as you can imagine.

I find myself from time to time just aching to have a good cry, cause everything is new, nothing is the same, and that is overwhelming.

But then I eat, work out and get back to work, keeping myself busy and hoping that I will meet a beautiful man will sweep me off of my feet and make this whole process easier.


Toronto is in the middle of a heatwave. Since you have left, the mist has not lifted. The visibility has been consistently bleak.

I go about my days as usual but returning to an empty boat is still a surprise, and then a let-down.

K___ came by last night and said she felt only feminine vibes in the boat and this made me sad.

I’m so sad.

Can I help?


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