- Crying during a movie
- A song that turns back time and carries you to one specific moment
- A book you can’t set down
- Tea that has the right temperature
- The sun shining through trees
- A formation of clouds
- A rainbow
- Thunder and lightning
- A right pressure on the spot where your back hurts most
- A child saying your name
- A child giving you a hug
- Birthday wishes from people you thought had forgotten about you
- An evening with friends
- Hugs (but hugs aren’t a little thing)
- A song on the radio that you like
- Your child singing along to your favourite song
- An entire paragraph that was written without a typo
- Writing the first words after having felt uninspired for a long time
- Not setting the alarm
- Empty plates
- A decent parking spot
- One last chewing gum when you thought there weren’t any left
- A smile from a stranger
- Giving a busker some money and the gratitude in their eyes when you offer to buy them something warm to drink
- Old pictures
- New songs
- The smell of my pillow
- Clothes that are still warm from the tumble dryer
- Smooth skin
- Even numbers (grocery shopping, gas pump)
- The scent of my favourite perfume
- When the hurt goes away
- Being aware of life’s beauty
- Not forgetting life’s challenges
- Realising that many little things make some big things
- A kiss
- A good dream
- Thinking without succumbing to melancholy
- An old voice message that still makes you smile
- A memory
- Knowing that everything will be alright (even if it doesn’t look that way)
- Being present (are you there?)
- The clock that says 23:09 or 08:02
- Not feeling regrets
- Remembering a friend who has passed away
- Thinking of people who changed our lives (I am thinking about you daily lately – are you there?)
- I am what I am
- The wind in my hair
- The soundtrack of my life
- The perfect shade of your favourite colour (raspberry or aubergine)
- A picture that touches you
- A song that pulls at all the right strings
- Being understood without the need to explain everything in detail
- A life in pictures that were never taken
- Everything and more
With exclamation marks… I am not sure what happened, but when the notifications say “your stats are booming” something must be happening. 80 views in one day… I am used to 3 views or maybe 10 on a good day.
Is this Paul‘s doing? If so
I also saw someone coming from Nate‘s blog.
I have no idea who you are… But I am grateful for this.
And did I say:
(And the numbers are still climbing…)
The year draws to a close, and we tend to look back on what was and try to imagine what will be.
I wanted to share the above picture with you. Those are my stats on this blog since its creation. As you can see 2013 and 2014 had many views and not many visitors. During those years Jamie and I shared a lot of music, and I often sent links to my blog here. So… He is to blame for the views. He passed away in 2015. Up until the end of 2016, I did not tag my posts. And when I did, everything went up. I also wrote a lot more. As you can see 2018 is by far the best year when it comes to my writing. Ironically, I have not sold a book through the button on this site. I am not even sure if it works. But that’s okay.
I owe you a big THANK YOU.
People from 62 different countries have visited me – Catherine Micqu. You know who you are. And I know some of you too.
I want to give special thanks to a handful of fellow bloggers. Nate, because you reached out when I needed it most. Your message came at the right time. Paul, because you always make me smile and I like your thoughts. Jeff, your love and dedication to music are amazing, your thoughts are deep, I appreciate that a lot. River Dixon because you are always the first to vote on whatever I share, and last but not least, Robert, because without you I wouldn’t write at all. Thank you.
No women? you ask. Well, apparently not. I just noticed this too. I went to look at my reader, and I saw that I don’t follow any blogs written by women and that are still active.
Either way, thank you all for your support and encouragement, silent or outspoken. See you on the other side. ❤
Throwback to 2016 when I wrote this list. It’s been a long time, and I updated it somewhat — not a lot.
Can you relate?
Without fear of being judged (read: with near panic like fear of being judged) I will try to come up with 101 things I don’t like.
1. The colour orange
3. The cold weather
7. Christmas songs and decorations in November
9. Being ordered around
10. People who don’t say thank you
11. Rude people
12. Unanswered questions
16. The sound of my alarm clock
17. Being tickled
18. Being taken for granted
19. Negative people
20. Emotional vampires
21. Instruments that are out of tune
22. Cocky people
24. Drivers not setting the turn signal
25. Wondering if my English is good enough and if others understand what I am trying to say
26. Doubting myself
27. People who make lots of noise when they are eating (!! Important one)
29. Killing animals – even flies
30. Not being taken seriously
31. People who aren’t getting the job done right
33. The smell of vomit
34. Touching door handles in public spaces
35. Not seeing anything at a concert
36. Payment declined – for no reason
37. Forgetting my pin code
38. Water touching my ears (anything touching my ears)
42. The smell of cold smoke
43. Sprite or any sweet beverage
44. Anything bitter
45. Having a stuffed nose
46. Being surprised
47. Offering presents
48. Shopping for clothes
51. Saying goodbye
53. Gory horror movies
54. Going to church
55. Thinking about negative things
56. Mess left by the kids after eating nuts or grains
59. Long fingernails
60. Not having enough sleep
61. Chanel no 5
62. Visiting a home for disabled people
63. The sound of chalk on a blackboard
64. Expensive rents or mortgages
65. Working in a garden
66. Sketching, drawing, painting
67. Pens that aren’t working
68. Coffee with sugar
69. My double chin
71. Hairy feet
72. Star wars
73. Harry Potter
74. Lord of the rings
75. The way eyes itch from allergies
76. Almonds and nuts
77. Bread (with the exception of French baguette)
78. No toilet paper when I am on the loo
80. Forgetting to save my work when I just wrote 500+ words
81. 0 likes on stories or poems I thought turned out great; 21 likes on mediocre poems or stories
82. Questions with obvious answers
84. Talking bad behind someone’s back
85. Losing track of people who once were an important part of my life
86. Wasting time (mine and the time of others too)
87. Forgetting things
88. Broken promises
89. Being unable to speak straight sentences lately (stuttering, not finding the right words)
91. Being late (me or people being late)
92. Being intense
94. Fishing for more things I dislike
95. No network or wifi
96. Social media knows everything about us (bye bye Facebook)
97. Being watched while crying
98. Being stared at
99. Not knowing how other people are seeing me
101. That I found 100 things I dislike…
Are you surprised? Why? Now, what do you think?
L is for love
L is for life
L is for lust
L is for learning
L is for laughter
L is for light
L is for longing
L is for the little things
L is for …
I actually missed my blogging anniversary. It’s been 5 years since I write whatever comes to my mind on this site.
In the beginning, I was shy about sharing my poetry and most of my older posts aren’t tagged at all. In the old days, this blog was mostly about music that I liked and I shared YouTube links. But then came the day that I realised that liking music didn’t make me a critic – and I never wanted to be a critic either. So? Why holding on to a concept I didn’t like anymore? I took off almost every music. I also took off most of my personal posts and began sharing my writing.
I am proud of my words. Of my writing voice. Sure, I cannot write a post without a mistake. I cannot write a poem without a mistake. But maybe that’s my signature? Lol…
I am not sure what the future will bring. But I learned that writing is more than just spending some time doing something. Writing helps me to filter my thoughts and put them in order again.
To everyone out there spending time here on this blog, thank you. I appreciate it a lot and I hope you never feel like you just wasted time when you leave my place.
I work in a job where we are sent to trainings twice a year. Today I spent an entire day in training. We were a group of sixteen strangers. The training was about self-conception, our effect on the parents, and the use of verbal and nonverbal communication.
One exercise this morning was very uplifting. A stranger sat across from us. Facing one another, the stranger had one minute to compliment me. This was done twice. So… I had two minutes of compliments today and also gave two minutes of compliments.
Here are some things these strangers said to me which left an impact (or got me thinking). One man and one woman made these statements.
- There is something mysterious about you
- Very open and welcoming
- Bright smile
- Beautiful eyes
- Curvy (yes… That too was meant to be a compliment)
- I feel safe and accepted just sitting face to face with you
- Very high tolerance for everyone, regardless of gender or anything else
- Available to your friends
- We could talk for hours on end if we met for a drink
- At ease with yourself
- There for your friends
- You seem to be a person with a positive attitude who can find a solution to every problem
- Would love to work with you
- Beautiful when you smile
These are the ones I remember. The ‘you’ is me, of course. These things were said to me by people who I had never met before. It’s incredible how uplifting this exercise was. And, I recognise myself in the things they said, too.
I do want to add though: what is mysterious about me? Can anyone explain this to me? I’ve been told this more than once and I don’t know what to make of it.
Also, try to pay compliments to a stranger for an entire minute. It’s long…
Anyway, this made my day and I wanted to share.
To everyone seeing and reading this, Thank You.
I took a look at the stats of this blog just a few moments ago. This blog has the best year since it was created in 2012. It has the most visitors from different countries, the most shares, and the most comments and likes. It’s amazing. I like it. Maybe a bit too much.
I have been updating regularly this month. Daily, actually. I have been tagging my posts, too. Something I only started doing recently. It is nice to know that people read what I write if it is visible.
It is nice to know that people take time out of their busy lives to spend it with my words. After all, time is a precious and finite resource. And you will never get it back. I cannot repay you.
So, yes, Thank You, from the bottom of my heart 💓
I just read that September 21st is world gratitude day. I am a fan of lists, here are some things I am grateful for:
*living in a safe country without wars or high crime rate
*friends who don’t ask anything in return when I need their shoulder for once
*the strength I recently showed when I reached out and asked for support
*the smile that is always there, even when I am not well
*my husband who makes me feel safe
*clean water and food in abundance
*people who like my writing and comment on it (and don’t shy away from reading my short stories – a not so subtle request to read my short stories, lol. The ones on my profiles and the ones hidden in that collection called ‘Try a Little Tenderness’)
*the air that we breathe daily
*and the sun that kisses our skin
*the ability to write and to read
*music that matches my mood
*pizza… I so want pizza now, but it’s almost 11pm… I think we’ll have pizza for dinner tomorrow 🙂
*my busy (and often annoying) mind
*(many more, less shallow things)
Can you share 3 things for which you are grateful?