Tag Archives: memory

Hurt

Posted on November 28, 2019 by NB Gwen

“Some old wounds never truly heal, and bleed again at the slightest word.” ― George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones It’s funny the things that can trigger memories and bring them to the fore. A song. A word. An action. Sometimes … Continue reading →

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Tiger In My Mind

Posted on April 13, 2015 by NB Gwen

My mind is trapped lost in on itself tangled in a web a fog thick as thieves stealing my fondest of memories what is memory a window on a forgotten world a realm of what was and what we think … Continue reading →

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Better late than never?

Posted on June 18, 2014 by NB Gwen

I have sat down to write this post about 5 or 6 times now over the last few weeks. Once, it was going to be about the kids. Then the Moncton shooter happened and I was going to blog about … Continue reading →

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