Things Fall Apart

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My Thoughts 8/23/17:

Sometimes things fall apart. Those closest to us abandon us and cause us pain. At times it feels like the thread we’re holding on to is going to break. Sometimes it does. Snap. Break. Broken. Other times we lose our grip. Slip. Fall. Falling. Battle scars seemingly cover our very being. Bruised. Bruising. Scarred. Soul aches. Heart heavy. Mind cloudy. Labored breathing. Winded. Devastated. Dire. The fight appears to be never-ending. Wounded. Whipped. Hurt. Weariness calls out from the distance. Confusion and brokenness slow dance around us. Words sown into our life take root and sprout up. Some damage. Others repair. Sadness cries in the dark. Sit in it. Don’t wallow. Let it soak in. Mourn the loss. Scream. Cry. Ache. Process the situation. Suffering is inevitable. Survival is possible. Correct perception is crucial. Breathe. God is in control. Refuse to die. Choose to live. This too shall pass.

T. Ra’Shane

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I started this blog Rants, Raves and Ramblings with T RaShane, because there is so many life experiences, thoughts and words all fighting to escape from inside me. I’m a single mother of two adult children and one adorable, brilliant, cute as a button granddaughter. She and I are both glamorous so I’m Glamma and she’s Glambaby! Gotta love us! I ❤️ Yah. I’m a Mental Health Advocate, Humanitarian, Domestic Violence Advocate, Author and Entrepreneur. My hobbies and interests run the gamut. One might call me a Jane of all trades. I can change a tire, bake a cake, sew a shirt, pitch a softball, write a book , run a company, and ace college tests without blinking an eye. Hi, I’m Tasan. Welcome to my crazy, sexy, cool, colorful, never dull world.

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