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Hey NEW YORK Yankees....LOOK UP in the SKY...its a plane No ITs a Bird...NO ITS the 2013 AL EAST CHAMPS...the Red Sox

While everyone else has been feverishly watching the games all season via internet or tv...I've had to do spot checks seeing as I have been living as a gypsy and unemployed...so it's sorta sad I couldn't watch it all game by game. Yeah I got to attend some games here in Texas but no Fenway this year sadly :(  

**poster courtesy off of Boston Red Sox News and Updates Facebook page

But it started off with one beard...then more and more...we look like the Amish Mafia baseball team but we swing and run like any typical World Series team should.  I've been MIA due to just not feeling it but now...we won the EAST BABY...I'm rising up out of this depression and the Sox are going to lead us into Sweet Soxtober...all the way to the Ring.

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Nuff Said

See You Again

I can't really write about it right now.  My heart is breaking for her family, her kids, my son.  I'm gonna miss her so much.  In memory of Brittany, I wrote this:

We All Have Our Losses

We all have our losses.

We grieve for them

Cry for them

They haunt us like fog sits over the meadow

Hanging over our soul just out of reach

But close enough to smell and feel

searing into our hearts the wretched pain

leaving it’s smoking brand buried into the flesh.

A constant reminder of past lapses in judgment

embedded in our skin screaming to us to remember.

I’ve seen the waves of grief in eyes.  Smelled

the stench of agony in the air.  Felt the sting

and aches of pain in a heart.

Losses, we all have them yet

If on a different plane we take ourselves there

It can find you above it.

The clearness. The fog shifts.

The blurry visions we came to know as reality

Are now gone.  The damage was done.

But now.  Peering across gentle waves

the limpid air has a pure fragrance.

Then we see.  We know.

We haven’t lost them

but found ourselves