libby brouwer
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If you’ve ever spent time reflecting on the manipulations of so-called friendship, this essay is for you. It addresses the epidemic of lying, both to ourselves and to others. Truth has a specific ring to it. There’s no need to tolerate a
Every three years seems like an appropriate interval for a new profile picture. Don’t you think?
MAY update. Puppies. Puppies! Puppies! Puppies! Every ounce of restraint was used so that three did not come home with us.
Did you catch the discussion on Gabby Bernstein as it unfolded in my stories? We covered everything from the Law of Attraction to the repressed memory movement to Big Pharma to trauma to signs to judgment and then some! If you’re curious or m
APRIL, come she will. This month feels like it was one of those blink and you missed it periods of time. Maybe it was because I was so transfixed by the crocus and the daffodils and the first glimpses of trillium. So yeah, that’s going to be a
Hi! Hi! How was your month!?! I’m back with my little recap (in no particular order) of things that got me excited in MARCH. FABRIC FIREFLIES Dumping these scraps into a jar (because obviously that’s where they live) reminded me of roun
Hello! So nice to see you!! 👋🏻 Each month, my friend @best_amy_ever does a compilation of all of the wonderful adventures that the last thirty days have held. (I’m rounding here.) Without fail, it brings a huge smile to my face. I’ve
I’m going dark for a while. Having been trapped in bed for months — I don’t even want to tally how many — there are aspects of my house and my life that are calling to me. I love this little corner of the internet and everyon
Here’s how we’re going to weather all of the crap that’s about to be hurled at us this year — fine tune your skills of pattern recognition. Be the first to say, “Ohp! I know what they’re up to again!!” before
As you know, I love a good template. Each calendar year I refresh all of my folders and documents preparing them for the twelve months ahead. It’s a way of taking stock of the materials I have on hand. As I was creating all of my fresh 2024 d
Doozer and I are connected. He is my guardian. For almost two years, he came to my bedroom every morning when I woke and laid on the bed with me. Some days I was completely motionless, inconvenient to the petting, and some days my hands worked, far
I woke up tired. The exhaustion that comes from a healing body that yearns for an insatiable amount of rest. Scrolling through the bright eyed and bushy tailed posts about people greeting the New Year with vim and vigor accompanied by the grandiose

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