More Than That_Accountability_Mama Tsia_Surprised party
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More Than That
“I’m telling you, I’ve never felt better. Once I started writing again I’m like a new person. Like I’m living again, you know?” I told my friend Kasey as our lovely server slid our plates in front of us.“Let me know if you need anything else ladies. Enjoy!” she stated, grinning widely before turning away. She took a sip of her coffee and set it down gently in front of her.“Lucy, are you taking your meds?” she asked. What do you mean, am I taking my meds?“Yes, of course I am,” I replied.Kasey and I had been friends for years. She knew of my struggle with bipolar disorder anwww.onedoor.ccd how I had lived thr...
Accountability
There’s a theory that goes like this; you can think of a relationship like two bank accounts. If you are helping and supporting each other, then you are making deposits and withdrawals with each other’s emotional accounts. If you need a hand and call on someone to help, then you are making a withdrawal. If you are helping someone else out, then you are making a deposit. Happiness, it is said, relies on the two accounts being in balance. It goes without saying that every now and then it’s possible for family and friends to go overdrawn. That’s to say – they are taking more than giving. But ther...
Mama Tsia
We gather around Jeng Ma Tsia in the tent. We know it is hers for the many Ourings traced on the old cloth that makes up the tent. There are more Ourings than anyone. My tent has only ten Ourings, for I am ten rituals old. No one knows how old Jeng Ma Tsia is, and no one really visits her. Except us. Me and Pili Do Eurig, my brother. No one questions why we prefer to go to Jeng Ma Tsia's tent instead of Dzia Mi Alabesh, the Storyteller of our tribe. But our reason is simple. Jeng Ma Tsia is older and has more tales -and those tales are more interesting- than the Storyteller's tales which she t...
Surprised party
"Brrr. I really wish we could find a warm place to sleep tonight Jake." The boy shiverrred as he led his dog to an alleyway. As he turned the corner he noticed some musicians exiting a bar. They seemed angry, fighting amongst themselves. "How can you just up and quit on us now! It's the holidays! Our busiest season. The only time we make money and not just break even." Joe screamed . " I cannot believe you have turned your back on us like this.""Hey, Joe, I got a better offer. It may lead to a full time gig with an up and coming band. They need a drummer and I can do thi...