Tanya Arons
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I write about my life experiences. I write about complex ptsd, the agonies, the angst and my post traumatic growth. About Beauty, Truth and Honour and little vignettes of comfort from the spirits that love me: living and dead. I also Dance!
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Memories: 9 December 2025
9 December 2025 https://youtu.be/ihoASb3r5Do?si=P8u21hQ2h8N-62vr “12:37 am I finished my petticoat!” … 8:57 am here we are again. Alive in the psychedelic Dreaming. I am exhausted but triumphant. I have to unpick the seam in my petticoat as I stitched it on the right side facing out. Oh my! But….still amazed I cobbled it together with my limited skillset.
By Tanya Arons 2 years ago in Journal
Memories: 8 December 2025
8 December 2025 8:33 am … Chanukah is coming. Blessed Be. Let there always be light…or someone crazy or stoic/or brave enough to keep lighting up the darkness. Shining bright even amidst the smite and blight. Never quit, never cede, never yield to the forces that drive Life, Freedom, EnLightenment underground. For we shall always burst forth in blazing glory. One little light at a time. :-)
By Tanya Arons 2 years ago in Journal
Memories: 6 December 2025
6 December 2025 7:30 am I wake up. Sit up. Open my timber blinds. Throw my window open. A bird outside on the wire looks at me in astonishment. I can’t make out what kind of bird it is until I put on my glasses. It’s a kookaburra. I have to laugh. He’s been awake since dawn. He stares at me like I am the laziest woman in town. Perhaps I am!
By Tanya Arons 2 years ago in Journal
Memories: 2 December 2025
2 December 2025 8:00 am I awaken to a glorious morning. It feels cooler too. Bliss! … 6:52 pm a beautiful Tuesday evening. Lying in my hammock under the frangipane tree. I cut back more of my dragon fruit this arvo but the jagged pruning saw hit my flesh so that was most unpleasant. So I am resting and praying my tetanus injection from 15 years ago will still cover me.
By Tanya Arons 2 years ago in Journal
Memories: 3 December 2025
3 December 2025 10:34 am another sunny morning. My wrist hurts, compounded by the injury I did with the pruning saw and the fact I worked with that sore left wrist, spinning alpaca wool until 2 am this morning. Nuts. Why do I do this? Behave like Super Woman and work with sore muscles and cuts and scrapes. (Because nothing and no one keeps me down….I am intrepid. I am resilient. I am powerful!)
By Tanya Arons 2 years ago in Journal
Memories: 4 December 2025
4 December 2025 7:20 am Another golden morning. A beautiful light. I am exhausted from yesterday’s efforts. Today I will wash the yarn I made from the white alpaca. Let it dry then ball it. I will polish up the pendant I completed yesterday arvo too.
By Tanya Arons 2 years ago in Journal
Memories: 5 December 2025
5 December 2025 9:34 am Awake. I had interesting dreams about moving to a resort type area (sorta like Hope Island). It was a wealthy area with lots of bay inlets, the sea was beautiful. I was freaking out as I did not know how I was going to afford the rent.
By Tanya Arons 2 years ago in Journal
Memories: 14 November 2025
14 November 2025 7:09 am awake to pee for the 6th time. Ughhhh. Exhausting. Another day in paradise, two nights of bladder hell. I wonder what triggered that? Probably the large bunch of parsley I threw into my stir fry two nights ago? C’est la vie, Babies! I just have to ride this event out.
By Tanya Arons 2 years ago in Journal
