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It Seems Clear…

Writer: Nemi
Nemi
6 days ago
2 min read

From my vantage point, things feel closer than they really are; truth be told, I’m no longer wearing my glasses so who knows what close and what’s far away


If anyone is keeping track or truly interested, this shot was playing 163yds which is smooth 7i for me these days. The strange part but beautiful part of this hole is the elevation and water which catches your eyes off to the left of the green


It’s 12:30a and I woke up from a weird dream. I’m not one who recalls my dreams too often, truth be told, I’m forgetting so much as of late; perhaps it’s thought overload, perhaps it’s me losing the grip on my faculties


Back to this dream (squints at phone). There’s an addage about trusting your gut and dreams having meaning. In this instance, I’ll figure out where the lie exists, whether it’s my gut, mind, heart, or interesting dream


Many of us tend to sit and wait for… When is the last time you chose yourself first, your happiness, your peace of mind. In somewhat recent times, I’ve found it useful to hit the reset button and come back to center


I’m not one to look backwards and miss anything however, I think I’ve missed being kinder to myself. Yesterday, I learned that kittens have this cuddling period or something where you’re supposed to love them, i.e. hold, kiss, reassure them so they don’t go full rogue. My kitten might be the byproduct of my “miss” of the cuddling period


Are we as humans misses of the same type of affection? Some feel as though they can heal the broken until they themselves become broken


It Seems So Clear when you’re an outside observer; our visions and feelings get muddled when we’re in the throws of what we feel is love


When things don’t add up, are you willing to rework the problem to see where the error/issue lies?


I’ve learned to speak and write in a vague voice, and I think it’s an attempt to save me from saying how I truly feel. There are few people and things that I miss


At some point, we’ll grow tired of waiting for the green to clear, the slow play, the lack of true passion for this thing we call life or relationships


Do not be afraid to yell, fore, or ask for help reading life’s tricky layout. IF I tell you that I love something, best believe I’m attempting to be the best I can be at said something


I need to love me a little more and I’m sure many of your would agree the same sentiment holds true within your lives (loving yourself not me necessarily)


Remember to pay attention to what you’re seeing and feeling, your next swing depends on only a few factors. Do not leave yourself a tricky angle into the “green”







 
 
 

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