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  • January27th

    Do you hold grudges?
    Do  you hang on to squabbles a little longer than you should?
    Do you sometimes go a bit beyond plane old stubborn?

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    grudge • [gruhj]

    –noun 1. a feeling of ill will or resentment: to hold a grudge against a former opponent.

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    Nearly all of us at some point have held a grudge against another. We’re human. It happens. Sometimes it’s just hard to let go of situations, people, things that have hurt you in some form or fashion, ourselves, the list goes on and on. But do we realize what holding a grudge can do to our self?

    Holding a grudge is like walking around with a brand new Hermès Birkin bag filled with muddy rocks. It’s not smart. It’s not attractive. And it’s definitely not good for your bag, your back, or your image.

    So why do we do it? Why do we walk around carrying the excess baggage while, most often, those who lie as the objects of said grudges [ minus when it is a grudge against ourself ] walk around free of care, guilt, muddy rocks?

    I’ll be the first to tell you, I was once a woman of many grudges. I put all my troubles, angst, everything as blame on others. And I refused to let it go. For a very long time. And you know what it did? It only made things – and me – worse.

    I had convinced myself that what was done to me was so unbelievably unforgivable and detrimental that I must never forget it – any of it – and I must let everyone know the wrong doing in the event the opportunity presented itself. Recipe for disaster.

    Until finally I just gave up. I gave up and cut the ties with nearly all [still workin on a few] of the ugly, muddy, grudges I’d come to carry throughout the years. I just ….. let it go.

    And I can not begin to tell you how free I now feel.

    There is nothing so terrible, wrong, heinous [or any other adjective you insert in order to make holding on to your grudge seem ok] that you can not simply let it go. Some grudges do take a little longer to let go than others – just how long is determined by you and only you – but each and every one of them are entirely worth letting go.

    Letting go doesn’t mean being naive, it means you’re releasing those feelings of anger, frustration, hurt, angst, you name it, and releasing the power the object of your grudge has over you. You’re taking back control of your life. Of your thought stream and your energies. Don’t you want that?

    “Holding on to anger is like grasping a hot coal with the intent of throwing it at someone else; you are the one who gets burned.”

    -Buddha

    I think it’s time.

    Don’t you want to feel free again?

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    photo credit: 1, 3, 2,

  • November16th

    Saturday morning I opened what would become my 4th installment of Letters to Dear Diary. Exactly 2 years and 2 months after my first letter, I began my journey into a new chapter of its chronicles…

    I first began writing to Dear Diary in hopes it would help me cope with the passing of my Father. Starting my Letters I had no idea how much they would grow to mean to me and how often I would turn to Dear Diary for comfort, courage, strength, whimsical outpour, delight, efforts to sift through confusion, frustration release, silly fairy tale dreams, and every little detail along the way.

    I’d always written in a journal or diary but this time when I started again, I felt I was writing with reason – with hope – to somehow find my way back to myself in a time when nothing made sense. Two years later I’m still reaching for my book of blank pages. I’d never been this faithful in continuously writing for personal release….and not just the “ohhhh my gooooosh [insert crush of day's name here] is *so* cute, he totally looked at me today in class” (granted there’s still a few of those in there, but not of the 6th grade over-dramatized sorts)….but the real deal this is me, take it or leave it but you’re gonna hear it because you’re Dear Diary and that’s your job, sort of release.

    Opening a new installment and seeing the blank pages waiting to be filled ignites a certain sense of excitement for me, and for Dear Diary I would suppose. The anticipation of what shall fall onto these lines and fill these pages is mind boggling. What thoughts, what wondrous words of laughter, frustration, love, rage or success will my Letters hold?

    Of course only the stars above really know, but it’s quite the thrilling idea if you think about it.

  • November8th

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    When you need a little more than a smile or a cup of tea to get your week in motion, the Sassy Starter will be here every Monday to get your wheels turnin’ in a classy – sassy – fabulous sort of way.

  • September9th

    Yea, I know just the kind of day you’re talkin about.

    Paging a glass of champagne, an eye mask, Breakfast at Tiffany’s DVD and a bed of pillows – stat.

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    photo credit: flickr
  • August30th

    Remember those ultra cheesy movies from the 80′s and early 90′s? The clothes, the stories, the romances, the music – ahhh the good old days.  Back when your heart had never been broken, before breaking up via email were even possible, when you were wide-eyed and any problem could be solved by one of these movies.

    Well, I had a date with one of mine this past Friday night. Thanks to the $5 movie bin and a little digging, I walked away from the store victorious … and with a copy of 1989′s Teen Witch on DVD.

    It was one of the best nights I’ve had in a long time and I owe it all to Louise Miller, Brad Powell, Madam Serena and the gang. It had been years since I had last seen the movie but I watched as if I hadn’t skipped one beat. That’s the thing about those movies, the scenes are ingrained in your mind. Scenes like the final one between Louise and Brad where Louise decides to test things out on her own and put her witchy ways on the shelf for a few years. Those kinds of things stick with you when you’re young.

    (if you have trouble viewing this video, please click here)

    They just don’t make ‘em like they used too. No silly boy can top a heart throb like Dan Gauthier as Brad Powell. High School Musical has nothing on Teen Witch. But then again, that’s just my opinion.

    Take a night to have a date with one of your ultra cheesy 80′s or early 90′s movie of choice.  Take yourself back in time for a visit to that untouched, unbroken heart.   Say hello to one of your teenage heart throbs for a few hours.  And then sit back and laugh about it because no one else will quite understand why you have that special connection to that movie, and no one else even needs to know.

    Enjoy your movie night this week. ;)

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    *If Teen Witch is one of your favorite cheesy movies like it is mine, here’s a bonus for ya: take a minute to Top That! (…. I don’t really give a a I’m not tryin to Top That!)

    *And if you need help remembering one of your old time favorite movies, send me an email. You’d be amazed at the insane amount of movie trivia and facts that are stored in my head. I’m a walking, talking version of IMDb.