Christy Claybaker
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I'm a bright soul having a human experience. Sometimes it dulls my shine, so I continue to polish. Recently, I've decided to openly dicuss and write about my clairvoyance, experiences and revelations through stories and poetry.
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2: Fountain of Youth
Boomers. I guess this is what they are called. Recent research now has them broken down into Boomers I and Boomers II (a/k/a Generation Jones) which honestly, I know nothing about. My parents fall within the Boomers II category. Side note: I feel uncomfortable putting people into categories. Regardless, as a child of the 70's, I'm aware of some of the limiting beliefs of that generation...I mean, they raised me. They raised a lot of us. They also kinda raised themselves to some degree because, well, in the midwest, there are just certain things you don't talk about. Having sex is definitely one of them.
By Christy Claybaker3 years ago in Families
1: The Diagonal Line
There I was, sitting in an unknown room, noticeably the only brunette. Every other human seated in the room was adorned with deep reddish copper and strawberry locks. Their exuberant exchanges felt new and exciting and the occasional thickness of the air led me to think this was a significant gathering of some sort. I looked across the space, feeling its warmth, toward the couch where a few were sitting. Behind them was this diagonal line spanning beyond the length of the counch. From my point of view, I couldn't quite make out what it was.
By Christy Claybaker3 years ago in Families
