boys don’t cry – Much Love, Deb Poems ~ Fresh & Thought~Provoking

Did your Dad, Uncle, Cousin, Brother, Neighbor, TV Actor, Sister, Aunt, Mother, Teacher, Grand Dad, Grand Mother

Feb 22, 2025

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in Broken, education, family, Healing, Health, Home, Politics, relationships, Self Reflection

This piece invites introspection about how childhood experiences shape political views and fears. It encourages readers to reflect on past traumas and their emotional impact, prompting questions about current beliefs and voting behaviors. By examining these connections, individuals can gain clarity and understanding of their motivations in a compassionate manner.

when don’t feel like living

Feb 21, 2025

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Deborah Marchant’

in Broken, Health

Your body communicates its needs, urging you to stop any harmful treatment. By listening and complying with its demands, you may find peace and quiet within. Embracing this silence can be a positive sign, indicating that things are improving. Trust in the process for a healthier relationship with yourself.

wished dead

Jan 21, 2025

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Deborah Marchant’

in Business, Conscious Death Anxiety, education, Enlightenment, Healing, Health, Media, Politics, relationships, Self Reflection

In a world dominated by self-absorbed Alphas, my mere existence is seen as a threat. They wish me dead, for I challenge their materialism and expose their fragile humanity. Uncontrollable and unapologetic, I prioritize the greater good—not seeking divinity, but advocating for a more profound, peaceful existence.

American Heartburn

Jan 16, 2025

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Deborah Marchant’

in Business, Health, Home, Politics, Self Reflection

The content suggests that engaging with provocative or spicy news can quickly lead to heightened emotions and intense reactions. This is depicted through the metaphor of chewing on such news, which results in the use of sharp or caustic language, reflecting the negative impact of sensationalism.

Fragile Hugs

Nov 15, 2024

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Deborah Marchant’

in Broken

There are hugs made at arms length, no bossums touching where the heart lay. Afraid of breaking a heart that is cracked, and glued, fragile hugs are taken and given like a fair exchange of goods. ©️2008 Much Love, Deb Poems http://www.muchlovedebpoems.com

Tag: boys don’t cry

Did your Dad, Uncle, Cousin, Brother, Neighbor, TV Actor, Sister, Aunt, Mother, Teacher, Grand Dad, Grand Mother

when don’t feel like living

wished dead

American Heartburn

Fragile Hugs