Difficult for Annie Lane to create good content!

Dear Annie: More than 65 years ago, my mother was a military wife, a German “war bride” and an orphan from the war. This means that I had no grandparents on my mother’s side of the family. So, we always went to my father’s parents’ house on Christmas Day, but this led to some frustrations,Continue reading “Difficult for Annie Lane to create good content!”

What happens in Prague…

Holy exhaustion! I’m about to keel over and die. I just spent hours and hours and hours walking around Prague with Sonya and Georg. It was great fun, getting to know Georg better. In fact, there might be photos… Tell me that guy isn’t stunningly sexy! Because, hello sex appeal! And I’m usually not attractedContinue reading “What happens in Prague…”

Go Meg, go!

I can’t believe this! The guy I like here in Prague seems to like me, too. That never happens! Only for other people! Never for Meg! Go me! His name is Georg. He’s such a dreamboat. In my honor, and referring to me as the guest of honor, he brought home-cooked food to the writersContinue reading “Go Meg, go!”

The Tower’s foundation matters!

I have amazing news. I think I’ve done it! I’ve finally reached the pinnacle of valuing myself. And I’ve been pushing myself so hard to get here that I really want to celebrate. I think it’s what I came into this lifetime to master–self-value–so praise God! I guess I can spend the rest of thisContinue reading “The Tower’s foundation matters!”

Build-a-Man.

I’ve got a few things going on now as far as projects, which is great, because I was feeling miserable for a while. I’m going to EMDR for the next three consecutive Thursdays. I’m organizing and decluttering the whole house. (Believe me, it needs it.) I’ve decided to join a dating site, and I’ve decidedContinue reading “Build-a-Man.”

Where we find value.

So, for a handful of different reasons, I’ve been devaluing myself lately, but then my psychic friend, Ash, made me see how much value I have. It blew my mind. She reminded me of something I’d forgotten about myself. My life as a child and teen were pure hell, particularly starting at the age ofContinue reading “Where we find value.”

When love came to Earth

It’s time for poetry hour! I wrote this poem just now. EDIT: I altered the poem to hopefully make it less clunky rhythmically. When Love Came to Earth by Meg When love came to Earth it passed through the pain Of abuse and restrictions, the bounds of the brain It fell from our sight whereContinue reading “When love came to Earth”

Unloved.

I’m really dragging. Nothing interests me, even though there are so many fun things I could be doing. Well, maybe not at this late hour, but in general. I’ve just quit caring about projects. The house is a mess, and that doesn’t include the dog fur that’s all over the place. I can’t keep upContinue reading “Unloved.”

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