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kellybeanz87 submitted a contest entry to
What would the old version of you say to the new version of you? 1 months, 2 weeks ago
Hi Sweetie
How are you doing? I love being able to check in with you. I know this might sound dramatic or silly but make sure you keep doing things that make you happy and never be scared to talk to me. I’d never steer you wrong, atleast not intentionally.
I love the light in your eyes, so make sure to never lose that. Life will eventually throw some hectic things your way, but if you remember who you are and how to stay grounded, you will always be ok. Life is meant to be lived. Enjoy every moment you can. Be confident, because you are Angelically beautiful and protected inside and out and nobody or nothing can ever take that from you.
Love Always,
Older youVoting starts July 2, 2025 12:00am
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Kelly, you are so right to tell your younger self to keep doing what makes her happy! Life has a way of making us forget what brings us joy, but we have the power to get it back. By staying grounded, like you said, we can stay close to who we really are. Thank you for sharing!
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kellybeanz87 shared a letter in the
Magical Moments group 2 months, 2 weeks ago
Shelter
The storm, the sun, the people
Gimme shelterThe wars, spiritual or physical
Gimme shelterHigher Power, Universe, provide it wherever my spirit goes ….. If I seek it, it will show
Just like my glow
These are magical moments we can experience everyday
If we seek we shall find.
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Kelly, this poem is very inspiring. Sometimes we have to put forth extra effort to find things we strongly desire. We must be willing to work for what we want! ☺
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Thank you so kindly Harper! 🤍☀️
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Kelly, I really love this, I have always felt that God always puts us where we should be and speaks to us in the language we understand. If you ask, you will receive. Even if you are surprised by the gift and answer you are given.
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kellybeanz87 shared a letter in the
Current Events group 5 months ago
Quasar
Astronomically puzzling, I always still find myself agaze
Occurring in the center of a galaxy, my tiny human mind tries to grasp the pure complexity
Black holes, gasses in space, churning at a rate that would vaporize me alive if I ever even got close enough to visit
Would it be worth it to travel light years away and somehow, though risk it?
Still, I humbly think
The brightness, energy, and radio waves expose us without our awareness.
It spins around glowing
Age, totally unknowing
Maybe one day I will experience one’s glow
But for today, I do not know
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Aww this is so deep and so real. I think the energy from the universe is certainly allowing you to grow and glow! You are a star. Thank you for sharing. <3 Lauren
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kellybeanz87 submitted a contest entry to
Write a letter to your fear (Sponsored by ProWritingAid) 5 months, 1 weeks ago
The Parting
The unpleasant emotion caused by the belief that someone or something is dangerous, likely to cause pain, or a threat. It sounds so matter of fact and easy to avoid. But most humans, not all, live most of their life based on fear. It is a sad fact that we rarely examine in our own lives unless we have suffered enough in order to do so.
Fear is one of the most potent emotions that may either paralyze humankind or drive us toward evolution and change. I currently want to choose the higher roads. I’ll admit that there are still things I do that are anxiety-driven, and I am destined never to be pure perfection. However, from my standpoint, failure or forfeiture is not an option. It never should have been that way, but sometimes people quit, give in, or just collapse.
Anyhow, my fears won’t win anymore. They will always exist, but once you can differentiate rational vs. non rational and persevere through obstacles in your life, you become more powerful. Confidence, clarity and mindfulness can go a long way. I hand my fears over to something greater and more powerful than myself daily. It keeps me humble and reliant on my faith.
I now own a metaphorical tool belt and toolbox. It comes with me everywhere I go. I add more and more tools to it as life goes along. Things that used to be baffle me beyond control, or cripple me, are now being handled with more ease. Things that I would never attempt, I’m now doing. Not only am I doing, I’m accomplishing.
With my tool collection, motivation, and consistency, I’m on the path towards tranquility and a greater degree of happiness than ever before. I don’t plan on reversing my ways now. So, after all the torture for so many years, I won’t mourn you. I will only remember you so I can explore further into the depths of my soul. I won’t cry for you or miss you. Will only think of you, then dismiss you! For now, goodbye fear.
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Kelly, I love the acknowledgment that fear is potent, that it can paralyze or drive you forward. That resonates with me. I don’t mind fear when it creates an alert. You have given lovely insight into your personal growth, this is an inspiring read.
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Thank you so much for your kind feedback. It means so much to me 🤍🌟🦋
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Kelly, I love how you describe your metaphorical toolbox and belt. As we go through life, we learn ways to cope with fear and prevent it from controlling us. By adding to our toolbox, we are better prepared when life inevitably takes a turn that leads us to the unknown. Thank you for sharing your experience!
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This is so beautifully written and incredibly inspiring. Fear has had a hold on me and I’ve been working on taking that control back. This is a piece I want to look back on when I’m feeling myself lose control to my fears. Thank you for sharing. 💜
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kellybeanz87 shared a letter in the
Poetry group 5 months, 1 weeks ago
Sleeping Beauty
Another day, another nickel
All this stress brought on a pimpleI get cranky and hangry
Overall angry
Someone just get it over with and hang meNever mind all that now dear, you are too classy
You just tend to get a little sassy
Shower, skincare & sleep is what you needNever give up, and my beauty will succeed
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Ha, I have had quite a few of those. It is usually hormonal for me :). I am sure it’s gone by now, and I am sure you look perfect either way! <3 Lauren
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kellybeanz87 shared a letter in the
Poetry group 5 months, 2 weeks ago
Dreamy Skies
Darkness sheds across the skies, place some in your pocket and never say goodbye
For your walls are so thick you can’t even see
You’re too high strung to unravel like me
It’s ok, because I like to dance alone, it keeps me grounded, balanced, pure and tone
Am I fake? Am I phony? I don’t think so honey
I’m not in your space anymore and you’re not in mine
Like fragments in space, lost for all time
Maybe one day we will make up for it and you’ll be mine all mine
Thoughts, memories, clouds in the sky
Planes, buses and trains flying by
Bugs, animals, funny jokes, and little pokes
Heartbreak is painful, and this we know…
Whatever you do, don’t let it dim you’re your glow
You’re here for a reason, by now this you should know
Time to sit back, catch up and let your spirit grow
Don’t mourn, don’t cry-just remember my eyes
I will always be around when you least surprise
The stars are wrapping up for the night, and the birds are entering flight
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“don’t mourn, don’t cry, just remember my eyes…” 👏🏾✒️🌹
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Aww, Heartbreak is rough. I have DEFINITELY been there. I love this line, “Heartbreak is painful, and this we know…
Whatever you do, don’t let it dim you’re your glow”Keep glowing. And you will definitely be alright (as you said). I am going to feature this piece in today’s newsletter. <3 Lauren
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As always, thanks so much Lauren 🌹🦋😊
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kellybeanz87 submitted a contest entry to
Write a thank-you letter or poem to yourself 6 months, 2 weeks ago
Poet at Heart
I have always considered myself a poet at heart, so it would have felt easier for me to write a poem on this. However, it’s a challenge – therefore, I approach things differently when challenged. Why not think more outside of the box this time? Poems can be interpreted a thousand different ways – this letter is designed to be rather straightforward.
See, writing was always sort of a secret or maybe even subconscious outlet for me to release my inner most thoughts without anyone’s judgement. Also, the love and thrill of falling into the fantasy of something. Even if every human on Earth failed or bored me – that next interesting page still awaits. If I open it up. It can become borderline secretive if you allow it. A secret weapon in my eyes. Like a smart superpower if you will.
My beloved grandmother always told me that if I kept reading & writing it would keep my brain active and smarter, however I never pursued anything in life (at least anything worthwhile in my opinion) that had anything to do with writing. I still somehow kept it in my back pocket. I could type plenty of information on a computer, but does that really fulfill my soul? No. I coasted off other accomplishments, admired other writers & collected a nifty bookshelf over the years.
Here comes the mushy part. Clearly, I spent a lot of years in my life being shy as well as trying to fill my soul with things that were superficial. I would write or make a cool project, but then allow life to get in the way of what really made me truly happy inside. I didn’t like the attention on me, nor did I want rejection – so given the fact I never had any sort of degree or experience I continued to keep things in and just go about my little life.
The real shift came when I experienced serious loss in my family and started suffering mentally as well as physically. Every life trauma I ever experienced started to bleed out of me, preventing me from even functioning. We all know that 2020 was also a strange year and everyone had plenty of time on their hands as well. But in this case for me, something had to be done.
I started writing stories and poems, looking back through old diaries and books, reading different authors, listening to frequencies that helped my brain, taking tips and notes and meditating. Next thing you know I had tons of followers on social media and I’m writing on a consistent basis. I realized …. Why was I always holding back so much? I allowed my insecure fear to block me this WHOLE time. I am a writer! Who is to tell me I’m not? I may not have books published yet or be famous but my Higher Power & signs all from all over the Universe are throwing it right in my face. I just must keep trying to master this art. That’s all.
Then one night I sat with my son who is an avid hockey and baseball player. We watched Derek Jeter’s documentary. Everything I just wrote about in the previous paragraph helped reiterate to me that I wasn’t crazy, and then Lauren Brill and the Unsealed started easily giving me another platform to write and share my stories for so many people to read. Who cares if it’s perfect? It’s art, it is beautiful! It’s for people to read, drift and make their souls feel good.
You don’t necessarily have to wake up one day and be the best at something. But if you get up every day and tell yourself you’re going to do it, put your mind to it and stay consistent- then chances are you will be successful – somehow, someway. At least that’s the way I’m looking at it. I’m on my way to being a new self-published author. So, this is the thank you not only to all my inspirations but to ME for doing that. Changing my perspective, sacrificing certain habits and remaining resilient, consistent and patient is the only way this could ever and will happen.
So sincerely again, thank you Kelly.Voting is closed
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Kelly, you are so right that you are a WRITER. People who think you have to be published or famous to be a writer are sadly misinformed. I love how you recognize that you do not have to be the best at something for it to fill your soul. Simply doing what you love is and always will be ENOUGH. Thank you for sharing your story!
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kellybeanz87 submitted a contest entry to
Write a poem a letter about quote or motto that inspires you 9 months ago
“It’s a toxic desire to try to be perfect. I realized later in life that the challenge is not to be perfect. It’s to be whole”. - Jane Fonda
Was it my childhood? Or is this a personality trait? Why does not much ever feel good enough to me? It feels as though I sit around watching others succeed, while I bleed.
Look into the lens of an extremist. There is either good or bad, victory or failure. No wiggle room. There is no option for a roadblock or a mistake. Over time, this can manifest into such a deep rooted way of thinking and anxiety that it can torture you on a daily basis.
Now on the other hand, some people just strive high, had good upbringings, or just sensibly execute their goals. I could only imagine that not everyone who is highly successful lives torturous lives. I always wished I knew how to just keep things simpler. Sincerely, I wish I could. Still somehow I always find no middle ground, no matter the task. After a while it becomes easier to just shut down and not try things. Atleast not anything new or unfamiliar. Most perfectionists have some form of rigidness to them and in my experience a good portion of them don’t fare well in new environments or change.
Unfortunately, as I’ve reflected back on my own life I can’t help but wonder all the opportunities that may have passed me by, all the good people I could have met, all the smarter paths I could have chose, all those “woulda, coulda, shoulda’s”. I’ve found myself at times in a pit of comparing and judging. Whether it was myself- or other people.
If I could have just focused on things that made me feel more “whole” I could have found more peace, and my passions earlier in life. Writing, nature, music, things that truly bring me joy.
But this just goes to show that I needed to experience the life I did – to become who I am now. I may not have all the parts of me “whole” yet, but atleast I see the bigger picture here thanks to Jane’s wise quote and I can work every day at placing all the little pieces of myself together while I try to navigate through this thing called life.
~May we all keep our balance along the walk
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Kelly, this is SO good. A lot of times we find ourselves caught up in our desires. We may want to have a perfect body, a big house, a perfect best friend, and more; but, deep down, we just want to live a good life and be happy!! Being ‘perfect’ on the outside isn’t going to be what we remember when we are old. We will remember our experiences and…read more
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Thank u so much for your kind feedback ☺️!!
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kellybeanz87 shared a letter in the
Magical Moments group 9 months ago
The Footsteps of my Heart
See these footsteps? These are the imprints of the precious little feet I created with my DNA. My little son walking, frolicking, and playing in the sand. Living life and enjoying it in the moment. I can now hold on to this picture, the memories attached to it- and now even this letter … forever and ever 🌹❤️
May the strength of my men always carry me through the longest of walks in life.
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This is absolutely beautiful. I love the picture and the sentiment. <3 Lauren
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Thank you so much my sons are my world 🌎 🩵
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Kelly, this is so cute. Your son is so lucky to have a person like you in his life ♥
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Thank you so much, I hope they feel that way xoxoxo
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kellybeanz87 shared a letter in the
Parenting group 9 months ago
Joey's Poem
If you had any shred of decency left in you
You’d stay away from my boo
To that little boy
I’m the only one that’s true
If I could flip it all back
Spin it all around and let you see
Literally the little me…..
Nurturing, loving, carrying him through
When not everyone else was always onboard too
I’m the only thing and woman he’s ever really knownNow he’s sitting here looking at me full grown
What you tried to protect your whole life, sits there looking at you like you’ve just ripped out a knife
What I tried to avoid his whole little life
Will he ever understand that all mommy every wanted was to make a good man?
Can’t he please just understand?
This precious seed turns around and now questions me, how dare he?
I can’t explain it all, I don’t know how I could
If I could lay it all out right here, right now trust me I would
Let it all go for good
Let you see all my choices weren’t always the smartest
But always out of love and always for goodI guess protection is a strange thing
You want to take them under your wing
You don’t realize how much you cling
Well, here we are young man, here I stand
This is all of me, still standing, still fighting
Always will
At least I will try
I hope one day you understandLove Always,
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Kelly, great work. That must have been so hard for you. I can’t even imagine. You are so incredibly brave for being able to face that head-on and do such an amazing job! You did everything you could to make sure your child had a great life. You inspire me!! ♥
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This was probably one of the most painful things I’ve ever, personally. It brings me joy to hear that I inspired you. Thank you for taking the time to read & comment 🩷
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kellybeanz87 shared a letter in the
Fictional Inspirational stories group 9 months, 1 weeks ago
Star lit Babe
A small shadowy figure of a girl stumbles out of her house, and quickly paces through her backyard. The lawn hasn’t been cut but she still treads through barefoot without a care. To others around her she seems disheveled, even slightly scary. She heads towards the darkest corner and peers over her raggedy fence and caught a nice gaze at the sky. “Ahhhh, no clouds tonight” she happily told herself.
What this means for Jaria, is she can do her thing now finally. No obstructions tonight. She closes her eyes and throws a nice calming frequency tone on in the background. Takes a deep breath and then asks for guidance from within. She realizes that way too much suffering has been occurring for far too long. Past, present, and future if nothing changes. Her focus starts tuning in and here come all her higher thoughts. She calmly reaches for her blue selenite crystal because she remembers the moon will recharge it. A special friend from the Unkechaug Tribe told her this tip many years ago. She keeps paying attention to her breathing, and the breaths get longer, fuller and somehow even more fulfilling. She stretches out every part of her body, then says ok “RELEASE”!
Nothing major or dramatic seems to have occurred. Atleast not instantly that is….Jaria lightly starts humming and moving her legs around. She remembers stories as a little girl, and now senses the whispers of her ancestors telling her to dance. See, dancing for her was not just for what you see on television. Dancing was not only part of her culture, it was used for it’s healing properties as well.
We all have energy, and movement causes vibration. Vibration can in turn heal us. Jaria didn’t have many words to speak anymore. She has seen a lot here on Earth. So this is what she must do to remain calm and strong if there is to be any future hope left in humanity.
Dancing somehow holds the key which is put into a doorknob and when she turns it-she’s granted access to somehow release all of her hidden emotions. She can somehow feel a sense of control by the mastery of her movements the older she gets.
All of a sudden Jaria isn’t so disheveled and uncharged. Swiftly she notices more, then she has enough self awareness to pick up on her own bad mood and decide to change it. She has no care for the conception of time, monetary items or toxicity. She walks to the beat of her own drum… literally.
Two hours has gone by, and it’s going to take a full nights rest now. This was a lot on Jaria’s soul. But in a good way. She breezes past her neighbors, now seeming light as a feather. Even her neighbors figure she must have gotten some good news or something.
Unfortunately this is a common pattern for our little moon child here. This is what Jaria must keep doing not only for herself, but for all future spiritual creatures alike. May we all find our place in the Universe.
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Kelly, this is a sweet and lovely story. I love how Jaria happily does what she needs to do to—dance. Even though it wears her out and takes some effort, she gets it done. Even though it weighs heavily on her little soul, she makes it happen. I am inspired by her determination and light. Thank you for sharing!
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Thanks Emma!! Dancing has helped me in real life too xoxox
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I resonate with finding your vibration, the thing, the time, and the place where you ground and become one with the Universe. It gives peace, and allows much needed rest. We can feel lighter with this exercise and the dance takes an intensity that may leave us comfortably tired. This is a beautiful piece, illustrating a personal journey. I love it!
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Thank you!!! It has been quite the journey & Im glad you could relate 🙂
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kellybeanz87 shared a letter in the
Poetry group 9 months, 1 weeks ago
Heavenly Moon Child
She wanders silently through the night,
Fighting off demons and spite,
She looks to the moon for guidance and strength,
For she knows these earthly gifts talk to her like Saints.
Please keep me balanced and pure,
For there is nothing on this earth that is sure,
Walk me and guide me to the Heavens above,
As if I were your child, that your taking care of
Lift me up and get me through, and I promise I will devote my life to you.Subscribe  or  log in to reply
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Kelly,
This is a lovely and moving poem about the power the moon has on the soul. While some people turn to the sun for comfort, others find solace in the quiet beauty of the moon. It can provide the strength needed to fight all the battles of life. Thank you for sharing your work!Write me back Subscribe  or  log in to reply
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kellybeanz87 shared a letter in the
Poetry group 9 months, 1 weeks ago
The Butterfly
Sink your eye into my beautiful butterfly
Twirling around my purple bush, I spotted it
The prettiest one ever. I knew I had to have it
I paused, and gazed. I caught an up-close glimpse of its unique coloring. Blue and purple.
Didn’t think that was possible, but there it was- right in my face. It had the largest wings I’d ever seen on such a small creature. It fluttered around so gracefully, getting love drunk off the nectar. Bobbing around, minding its business and helping my garden.
Drifted off and started to wonder, are all the things that they say about butterflies true? Can this thing see me, sense me? It must. Look how delicate and beautiful it is. It trusts me to sit still and gaze at it.
Kept thinking about the transformation from birth till now, the little head with actual eyes, floaty looking wings and vibrant enchanting blue and purple eyespots like an encryption code to the butterfly heavens.
Fetching a small net, a jar or even a photo will do. I must share this with this world
Ran off to not miss my chance, came running back full speed, with excitement still in my heart- but it had already flown away.
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I’ve always heard that butterflies are sent from Heaven, and the way you describe this one’s beauty makes me believe it. It is almost heartbreaking that something so lovely can also be so fragile. I guess that is why they fly away before we can catch them. Thank you for sharing this sweet poem.
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Thank you so much for your beautiful comment! I now beleive that Butterflies 🦋 are Angelic creatures as well 😁🤍
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Kelly, there are things in nature that seem truly ethereal. Butterflies are beautiful creatures and seem so elegant and peaceful. They’re one of my favorite things to see outside ♥
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kellybeanz87 shared a letter in the
Poetry group 9 months, 2 weeks ago
Heavenly Hugs
Hugs from Heaven, they feel so sweet
A warm energetic connection that will knock you off your feet
Tune in and listen, look around you’ll be surprised
Your heart bleeds love, passion & desire from the skies
All this love can be seen right in your eyes 🤍🦋Subscribe  or  log in to reply
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Kelly, this is a beautiful and sweet poem. Hugs from Heaven can be felt all around us, even when we don’t see them. My Granny passed away five years ago, and I still feel her warm embrace from time to time. When we let ourselves stop and pay attention, the love is a lot closer than it seems.
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So true! 🙂
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kellybeanz87 submitted a contest entry to
Write a poem (or letter) about a turning point in your life 9 months, 2 weeks ago
Crux
A life of harm done. Or so I thought.
Trauma responses from my caretakers. Fear, abandonment, deep rooted pain and dysfunction going on within my entire immediate family. I wasn’t the only one – I was just the youngest one.
Life became confusing to me, and the cycle of drugs, domestic violence & poverty kept creeping back into my life going up until my mid 20’s.
I could name a lot of different times where my life was at crossroads, and all sorts of different choices that probably changed my life, as well as major life events and losses that have occurred. Majorly, the sudden loss of my brother in September of 2020 from a drinking & driving accident.
But that wouldn’t be enough. See, it wasn’t just one turning point for me. I have been on a continual spiritual journey since November of 2010. Accepting treatment and entering the journey of healing from PTSD and substance abuse was a pivotal moment in my life for sure.
Once I released and faced all the truths about myself, confronted myself in the mirror, and walked through my past traumas with the support of all my Angels and my network here on Earth – suddenly, things started slowly shifting. Not instantly, but things got better for me. Monetary things returned. My faith returned, and my life started getting better. I’ve had a few bumps & falls but am blessed to say I got right back up.
I always thought I was a victim. I now know that I am a survivor. This mentality has majorly changed me for the better. It’s not to downplay anyone’s trauma, but to be able to say you walked away from it and are still alive to tell the story, is an inspiration to mass amounts of people still silently suffering. There is also an inner freedom found in it that I did not know existed.
Taking the time to sit with myself, go for walks, color pictures & enjoy being in the present moment. Laughing, dancing – just like a kid. I’m giving new childhood memories back to myself. I can hold on to the good memories that I have & do my best to mourn the bad. I now know what self-love is. I’m giving that back as well, and I’m giving it to my children, and any other kids that may cross my path. These are all gifts that cannot fully be explained. But certainly, all turning points in which I have chosen to walk along the paths that lead me to happiness.
I Now hold my head and shoulders up higher when I look and speak with people.
I speak up for myself, and my loved ones.
I show gratitude, kindness and respect to Mother Nature, my High Power and thank the Universe for continuously showing me that I have a purpose here on this planet. Even if others don’t see it yet.
I suppose in hindsight as I sit here in this present moment overlooking the Great South Bay of Long Island – my true Turning Point was finding ME.Love Always,
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Kelly, it seems like you had a really tough childhood. This is heartbreaking as no child deserves to experience that kind of pain. I am sorry that you had to, but I am glad to see that you have found your peace and your true self! It takes real strength to live through hurt and disappointment and fight to make a better future for yourself. Your…read more
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Hey Emmy. Thanks for reading my story. It was hard to put it out for the world and some family to see, but I have worked hard for my peace & Im so glad it inspired you. Thank you so much for your kind feedback xoxoxo
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Kelly, I am so sorry you have been through so much but I am so inspired by all the work you have put in to heal yourself. You are amazing. Thank you for sharing. <3 Lauren
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maggiefaye submitted a contest entry to
Write a letter or poem to yourself about what you love about this chapter of your life 1 years, 2 months ago
Chapter 26 comes to a close
It’s March. Spring is starting to peek through the clouds.
I’m trying to move slow. I’m trying to be easy.
I’m working hard just to breathe.
I’m pining for control over my own body,
My autonomy feels out of reach.I am reminded how I felt at sixteen, when I made the choice to starve.
Then I am reminded of the Palestinian children and men and women,
Dark eyes pleading while they wither away,
Bombs reflected back into our view.
I am humbled.I am not the same as I once was.
Gratitude exists, albeit forced at times.
Growth and healing is an active choice.
I let myself transform.Voting is closed
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Aww Maggie, I am sorry to hear that you struggled with eating issues as a teen (I did as well). But it sounds like you are in the midst of healing and feeling healthier and stronger in every sense. I am not sure how old you are, but I got significantly better – dare I say all better in my mid-20s (around 26). A new environment and just writing…read more
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maggiefaye submitted a contest entry to
What is your ”perfect day?” 1 years, 3 months ago
The Perfect Day
My love and I wake in a new city.
Maybe a new country.Either continental or café,
We enjoy a breakfast with good coffee
and pastries.
The chocolatiest of croissants,
The softest of scones,
and the warmest of waffles.Then, we go for a walk.
We take our time to inhale the fresh air and
absorb the new city’s noises and
admire its unique architecture.Our walk ends at a bookstore.
As we wander the shop’s aisles,
the bookstack we carry grows and grows and grows!
My love says, “Yes, of course we can buy them all.”
(We are not worried about the logistics of getting the books home.)
Once the stack is so high that
we can’t see over it,
we buy them all.On our walk back to wherever-we’re-staying,
we make a pit-stop for takeout.
Most likely Chinese food, but
could be Korean or Indian or poke, too.Next, but before dinner, is a warm shower.
Rich instrumental music with dissonant harmonies
and bubbly shampoo.
Fragrance-free body lotion and French skincare,
Followed by the baggiest of sweatpants and
an oversized tee.Now all squeaky clean, my love and I eat dinner
over a grand adventure on a screen.
All snuggled,
we fall asleep before the credits roll.Voting is closed
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Maggie your letter beautifully describes a perfect day in a new city with your loved one. The breakfast, bookstore visit, and cozy evening sound delightful. Cherish these moments together.
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Thank you so much for your kind words! I plan to cherish every second ❤️
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maggiefaye submitted a contest entry to
Why do you love yourself? 1 years, 4 months ago
VIII. Strength
I was eighteen in my public speaking class, introducing myself as a lioness with a shake in my throat.
She reminded me of my own strength when I needed her most:
When I was dissociating away from my high school relationship,
And dissociating into the arms of an abusive one.
When with ferocious presence I left, and I rebuilt.When Roe v. Wade overturned and I’m on the phone with a man
He rants about how many women must be so angry,
But doesn’t hear how it made me feel.
When he tells me I’m just like my mother like that’s a bad thing,
With the lioness by my side, I left, and I rebuilt.With the flesh of my former self between my teeth,
I destroyed and built again.
With the pain of my foremothers suffocated under my paws,
I destroyed and built again.
With screams and aches and roars I didn’t know I had buried,
I destroyed and built again and destroyed and built again.The blood of self-love drips from my jaw.
The lioness and I are side by side and we are one.
We have found safety at last.Voting is closed
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Maggie, your letter is incredibly powerful and inspiring. It beautifully captures the journey of resilience and self-discovery. Your metaphor of the lioness showcases your strength and determination to rebuild. Your words evoke raw emotions and leave a lasting impact.
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I just started tearing up reading this! Thank you so much for your kind words and acknowledgement! I feel so seen and I’m glad my words can resonate ❤️
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Maggie, I love how I can picture this story as I am reading. You sound so strong and like you know who you are and how you feel and what you want. That’s a powerful way to go through life. Thank you for sharing. Thank you for being part of our family. <3 Lauren
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Thank you so much! There have been points of life where finding that power was necessary to survive, and I had to learn to love myself in the process.
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maggiefaye submitted a contest entry to
Write a letter or poem about your favorite day of 2023 1 years, 6 months ago
The Best Day
The best day is a slow day at work. The best day is the day that the sun is shining, but it’s not too hot outside. The best day is the first day the temperature drops in September. The best day is the day I can give my baby a kiss. The best day is the day I belly laugh with my best friends until my cheeks hurt. The best day is the day I give my mom a hug. The best day is the day I am loving and kind on purpose. The best day is the day without anxiety; the day I can breathe through it. The best day is the day I start a new book. The best day is the day I finish my new favorite book. The best day is the day I start knitting, and every day I get to since. The best day is the day I get to go on adventures with the people I love. The best day is going to the Atlanta Zoo with my oldest sister and our partners. The best day is that same day, at the zoo, when a lion made eye contact with me (I swear it’s true!). The best day is in Boston, watching the second oldest sister graduate from Harvard. The best day is reconnecting with extended family for the first time in a decade in Boston. The best day is the day I went to the Hozier concert, and I was physically connected to the music and the message more than ever before and everyone in the audience was crying and it was beautiful. The best day is the day I realized my chronic illness is teaching me how to stop and rest. The best day is the day my cat decides he wants to snuggle in my lap before bed. The best day is therapy day! The best day is the day I realized I am healing; my hard work is paying off. The best day is the day I let myself cry in front of someone else. The best day is the day I realize I’m as smart as I think I am and, yes, I can prove it to you. The best day is the day I decide to be brave. The best day is the day I do the brave thing.
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Maggie! This is wonderful. I love the zoo too 🙂 And congrats to your sister graduating from Harvard. This piece is a true reminder of the fact that there are so many wonderful moments and days in life. Thank you for sharing. And by the way, you are definitely brilliant and brave! <3 Lauren
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Thank you, Lauren! I couldn’t pick just one favorite thing from 2023!
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maggiefaye submitted a contest entry to
Write a poem about what you are grateful for in your life 1 years, 6 months ago
I am grateful for blue skies
I’m grateful for blue skies, warm sunshine, and a breeze that kisses the nose.
I’m grateful for green grasses and rushing creeks and bare feet.
I’m grateful for friends and lovers that grab you by the hand and dance with you.
I’m grateful for their consistent reminders, “You’re safe here. I love you.”
I’m grateful for the forehead kisses my love gives me,
And that he bends down to let me kiss his forehead right back.
I’m grateful for the safety of my home, and I’m grateful for a newcomer’s compliments,
“It looks like a gallery in here!” Thank you, the art is my favorite, too.
I’m grateful, especially, for the rabbit posed in play, a floppy handstand,
That’s been in our home longer than my memories. It’s one of my first ones.
I’m grateful for the way the sun shines into my mother’s bedroom just before sunset in spring.
It bathes the house in gold and it’s one of the most beautiful things I’ve ever seen.
I’m grateful for the drums that echo in my chest at the concert in Alpharetta,
And the music that reverberates in my bones. I’m grateful to have a body that feels the music.
It’s exhilarating and soothing, an ecstasy I don’t need to swallow.
I’m grateful for cats with soft fur and who love love love ear scratches.
I’m grateful to my body and my brain for giving me the gift of sensation.
Even when it’s too much, or not enough, I’m grateful to be present to feel.Voting is closed
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Aww this is beautiful. It sounds like you have a very kind and affectionate partner. You are so very lucky for that. You really have a wonderful ability to recognize and appreciate what really matters in life. Thank you for sharing and thank you for being part of The Unsealed family. <3 Lauren
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