Brother Yay Step Dad Nay both part 1 and 2 are the most read posts from my personal story. I reposted part 1 not long ago so here is part 2 again. Some new posts are coming soon.
There will always be something that will make a half brother become more than a brother from another father..
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If I was to ask you to name three things that make up apart of your identity, could you?
One of my earlier posts. It is definitely one part of the reason starting the Crammed Mind Non Profit charity organisation for youth dealing with Identity Crisis.
I have to remind people, that things may not make sense, again imagine what’s in my head. Don’t be afraid to ask questions if needing clarification….. Also feel free to leave comments.
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They always say everything comes in threes. There seems to be a truth to that in many ways. No matter how hard you feel you’re trying to live a ‘normal’ life, something is always there to tell you otherwise.
It was the part in my Personal Story post titled 12 – Love, Loss, Guilt. pt 1: Heaven Sent that I knew that one day I want to be able to help teenagers. Twenty odd years later it is now starting to become reality. With still along way to go, my vision has just started. I can not be more excited to share with you all.
If the title of this post made you roll your eyes and made you think, ‘here we go another men’s rights group’. Only then I suggest that you read on. Yes it is to make awareness for victimised men. However Beard’s Out is and will be supporting all genders and sexualities once they have reached their goals. I find this to be quite an inspiration. This is why I have posted a Phil’s Ramble regarding Beards Out.
When we are in any relationship whether it be love or friendship. We all feel we can trust the people that have let us in to their life. When you have done nothing but being honest with that person, it hurts a lot more to find out they were hiding a secret. You feel foolish and confused. However it would be safe to say that, first offence is usually forgiven. In my case it is never forgotten.
I feel its fair to say that since resigning from my job at Hungry Jacks, I had been some kind of gypsy. All while I never realised how dependant I had been my whole life. Dependent on people and most of all weed and alcohol. It is still not until many years later I woke up and start becoming more so independent. If you have been reading my personal story starting from 1 – All Over The Place, you would know how much I wanted to be in Adelaide. I felt that I was home and ready to start the next chapter……
Re – Posting an earlier part of the story. I hope if you have started to read my Personal story you have started from the beginning as I would help to understand what it is truly about.
The moments that good come with the bad. However the bad is perceived bad as a whole but could make you see and feel differently
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It is safe to admit that we all do things that maybe you should think twice about. Sometimes it works out even with fear flowing through your whole body. But what if we didn’t take a risk here or there? How would you say your life has turned out?
It’s really funny how we can perceive love. Some of us would do almost anything to feel the true connection. Some of us settle for what we believe is making us happy, when deep down we know it is completely superficial.
I have not posted anything new in quite sometime. This is simply due to life. There is a new post scheduled for 7 hours from now. I thought I would share an older post for anyone who would like some refreshing or for anyone new that has stumbled across this. Keep in mind this is the 3rd part of my personal Story. It is recommended that you start from the first. 1 – All Over The Place. Thank you all for being patient.
Stay strong and find yourselves. In the end it is only you that can change the situation you are in with great determination and understandings. You are all worth something to someone even if it is only one other or even just yourself.
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Ever stopped to think about the people who can not celebrate Christmas, due to unfortunate circumstances?
For most of my life I debated with anyone who told me that influences make people who they are. I strongly believed that the choices we made were the sole reason for the life that we live. Before I get too much more into it lets define these two words.
Thought I would repost this, as I feel it is an important part with dealing with depression.
Imagine you have been an active member of society, getting up, going to work, visiting family, friends, going to the gym or anything that your passion entices you to. However, in a blink of an eye, the society you once were living in suddenly stops.
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