Tag: My Life
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Thank You|🌻 To My Readers — Old and New
🌻 To My Readers — Old and New Every time I see a new name pop up in my subscribers list, my heart smiles. 🥰 Whether you’ve just joined me, or you’ve been walking beside me for months — thank you. Thank you for showing up, for reading, for pausing in your day to sit with…
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Life|Flava Daily Chronicle | Friday Flow
🌻 Flava Daily Chronicle | Friday Flow Morning: Left home to a soft sprinkle — arrived to a full Seattle downpour. ☔ That’s the Pacific Northwest keeping me humble. Mid-Morning: A coworker kindly showed me something new about marking travel info for patients… then proceeded to walk me through how to check in a patient…
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Life | Coming Home to My Peace
Coming Home to My Peace After a day of ringing phones, problem-solving, and pouring out care, I cross my threshold and exhale. My home is where the noise softens and my spirit remembers itself. Musty posts up at the window like a tiny security guard. Ghini shuffles close, offering that warm, wordless comfort only cats…
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H&W|Eight Chairs, One Moment of Calm
Eight Chairs, One Moment of Calm By Lady Flava | Simply Flava Reflections Today, I finally joined the CV Crew for chair yoga — eight of us moving, stretching, and breathing together. 🧘♀️ Nurse Kirstin started this shortly after I began working here, but I’m usually upstairs when they do it. Today, though, was my…
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Life|65|Reflections on Healing & Remembrance
🌻 The Warmth They Leave Behind Simply Flava | Reflections on Healing & Remembrance Sometimes love doesn’t disappear; it just changes shape. It becomes a blanket folded in a drawer, a photo glowing beneath a lamp, a tumbler on a shelf that still feels like a friend’s steady hand. When I pulled out Sheryl’s Seahawks blanket…
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Blog Challenge|When I First Felt Like A Grown Up
When was the first time you really felt like a grown up (if ever)? 🌻 When Was the First Time You Really Felt Like a Grown-Up? I think I’ve always carried myself with a sense of maturity, even as a preteen. I wasn’t overly playful, but I loved to laugh and have fun. I just had…
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Blog Challenge|I Would Dance
WordPress Daily Prompt: What’s something you would attempt if you were guaranteed not to fail. 💃🏽 If I Couldn’t Fail… I Would Dance If I were guaranteed not to fail, I would learn to partner dance. There’s something so magical about being able to read another person’s energy — to move together in rhythm, with grace…

