What we choose every day and every night has effects on the fiber of who we really become. Can we become more? Should we choose to become more?

I’ve found in my practice that so many of my clients are so dulled to, or even divorced from their own feelings and inner life that they actively choose to hold on to unhappiness rather than see it as the toxic aspect of their lives that is MAKING them unhappy, not even aware that they’re choosing, "The Devil we know…" from the one they don’t… and can neither move on in their lives, nor heal from emotional, spiritual, and even intellectual wounds and real damage or injury, choosing unhappiness and depression over the risks they need to take to allow the changes in their lives that they crave and pray for.

Growing up in a small West Tennessee town, as a Caucasian female, my parents and grandparents taught me the rules on thinking. You must have faith in our God, you must always check Republican at every election for every position, hate against different races is wrong but don’t you dare date outside of yours, and finally never question these rules… its the way my mama thought and her mama and her mama before her etc. etc. and on and on throughout history. When did it become wrong to feel and believe the way you truly believe?

Is it just our imagination that makes them famous, or is it just the famous people themselves?

Opinion.

Hope is an emotional state which promotes the belief in a positive outcome related to the events and circumstances in one’s life. Perfection has generally been translated as completeness. Research is a systematic investigation and the search for knowledge to solve new or existing problems, prove new ideas, to develop new theories and to establish novel facts. Therefore, I do agree with Griffiths (1998, p97) that there is no hope of doing a perfect research.

Loneliness is a bashful girl who is only looking for her long lost Hope. But he is nowhere to be found. Together Loneliness and Hope make the perfect odd couple and they never know it.

Adorable 20 Month old Ayla Reynolds is among the many lost children out there that should never be forgotten, or given up on.

This is a blurb about how no matter how hard a lot of us try, not all of us, but many of us try we make the new year resolution and fail. Why do we fail?

The three year old that disappeared from her home on September 24 2011 is still missing, and there doesn’t seem to be any new leads to take investigators any farther.