Well, what can I say about my grandfather in particular? He
was a mostly quiet man. He was simple and enjoyed sitting out on his front
porch watching us grandkids playing in the front yard. My relationship with him
was distant at best, I never really new the old man with tired eyes and
sunbaked brown skin. The little I knew of him was that he lost his wife to a
blood clot, raised most of his children by himself on a 6th grade
education and a sugar factory worker salary. I knew that my mother had a very
estranged relationship with him and I think that added to the distance between
him and myself. I just new this sad, almost grumpy-looking man, who didn’t say
much and kept to himself.
About Me
- Urban Pixie
- I am a DC area native, I am a single mother, a daughter, a sister, a singer , an artist, a writer, and a loyal friend. Just want to share what I have to offer with the rest of the world.
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Thursday, February 4, 2016
Friday, May 30, 2014
Of Water and Words
Interesting thing: whatever labels you keep repeating to a person, that is who they will become, especially your children. So if you keep calling someone thoughtful, considerate, beautiful, and kind they will become those things. If you keep calling someone lazy, selfish, inconsiderate, and ugly they will become those things too.
Consider this: The human body is made up mostly of water. There was an experiment done with water by Masaru Emoto in which he attached or exposed water to different words like love and gratitude to You make me sick or music like Beethoven or Heavy Metal. In these experiments he found that water reacted to whatever he exposed to it. (See the images I attach to this post.)
If words and music can do this to WATER imagine what it can do to people...
Words, while not as deadly as a bullet or other forms of weapons, are still quite powerful and dangerous if not used with care. Words, once spoken, can never be erased so be careful what you say to others. Sometimes when one is so focused on winning an argument, they lose something else.
So ask yourself: Is winning this argument worth hurting a person I care about? What are my words doing to those people I say that I love?
Wednesday, January 23, 2013
Tuesday, January 22, 2013
History Repeats Itself
So we've all heard the cliche before: HISTORY REPEATS ITSELF.For a long time, I felt pain over the not so positive relationship between my biological father and myself.
As it turns out, he too was harboring a similar pain, a pain that came more to light when my younger sister tracked down our Cuban grandfather. I am actually looking at his naturalization document as I type, gazing at his signature. This person is a part of me.
Thursday, May 31, 2012
Marriage and Honour

Today, I watched something that made me think about a topic near and dear to my heart: Our nation's troops and veterans and the ladies who have "loved" them.
At this point, one might wonder why I put quotes around loved but there is a rhyme to my reason.
What I was watching earlier today was a story about a double amputee vet who after being injured and medically discharged from the military, had his wife leave him.
Thursday, May 24, 2012
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