Single and indifferent

So many of us walk down the single and indifferent road I am single. I know what I like. I’m not willing to change for you or anyone else. We are indifferent. In that very statement we are saying that we are right. It is the responsibility of anyone who dates us to prove us …

We are One…..

Well hey there. As of this month, we are officially One. The Singled Out group is officially One year old. The One thing I did not expect was who ‘we’ are. We are young and old We are educated and uneducated We are male and female We are always iterating on what our group looks …

It’s not you, it’s me. Redefined.

It’s not you, it’s me. A phrase most of us have heard in our lifetime, some of us, many times over. It’s a cop out, right? A way to avoid telling someone you really didn’t like them, or is it? A date I went on a few months ago, text me out of nowhere last …

Single and Wild

Well if that title doesn’t peak your interest, ya just might be married Kidding. What is it that catches our interest in another? What is it we seek? And why do we need to ‘tame’ it once it’s found? So many start off with the ‘wild’ and then seek to eliminate it. Idea. Keep the …

The easy button

We all have those friends…. Those who seem to ‘excel’ at what they do. They bring passion to it We hear them talk about it and reflect on our own work Do we excel at it? Do others see passion in what we do? Bring in ‘the easy button’ What do others see in you? …

Turn the negative

We are all guilty of it The negative Lately, I’ve been uber guilty of it, can we say ‘uber’ anymore in that context? So today on the morning walk, I thought about some of my negatives from yesterday Those I could remember And how could I have ‘turned’ those? I also complimented myself on those …

Wander.

Life is full of choices. Most of us learn that the hard way. I sure did. At one point you dig yourself out. Stand up. And take a deep breathe. What to do now? Well, I could have a Starbucks. I could go shopping. Or. I could wander. But where? The choice. The first year …

Touch

In this social distancing time I think of touch I live alone And miss it The littlest touch From a family member Or a friend A hug A human interaction The virtual meeting screen feels cold The faces may smile But the touch of one human to another Missing My daughter FaceTimes ‘Mom, hold my …

Rain drops keep falling on my..

Rainy days Love em? Hate em? I woke and heard it, the rain. Wanted to work out inside but…. Why? When did we stop loving to walk in the rain? I realized I hadn’t. I still very much loved walking in the rain. And what about that amazing daisy umbrella? So I did just that….. …

Love it.

It’s Monday.  The first day of the work week for most.  A day some choose to hit that snooze button and delay.  The inevitable, right? What if you could change that? Hear the sound of Monday morning and ‘love it’? Do you remember a time when you jumped out of bed every day of the …

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