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and relationships" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="health and fitness" /><title>A Time for Reflection</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dmplgrl.blogspot.com/feeds/6970107704038773919/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20589755&amp;postID=6970107704038773919&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20589755/posts/default/6970107704038773919?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20589755/posts/default/6970107704038773919?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/theMollieAllenShow/~3/tuu6waLxjiA/time-for-reflection.html" title="A Time for Reflection" /><author><name>Mollie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06376702402606751033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3uj_zLTVVzo/TMWbbiT3izI/AAAAAAAABGc/h-o220AipUU/S220/201010090429.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">As the year comes to a close it's that time again. Time to reflect on the last year and what it has meant. What we've learned, how we've grown - or not grown. Time to list all the things we'll do different next year and swear to stick to the changes we promise ourselves.


2011 has been an incredibly intense year for me. There have been many changes, losses, new adventures and lessons learned.



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Several years ago a church I attended had a visualization practice that went along with that Sunday's message which was about letting go of all the 'baggage' we carry around with us. The things we can't control, can't change and aren't helping ourselves our anyone else by holding on to. 
Christians - heck people in general are famous for saying we've 'gotten over' 
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For a more grounded life, choose not to get caught up in the fast-paced world around you.

1. Live simply 
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According to the Mandukya Upanishad, "Om, or Aum is the one eternal syllable of which all that exists is but the development. The past, the present, and the future are all included in this one sound, and all that exists beyond the three forms of time is also implied in it".
It is a Hindu sacred sound that is considered the greatest of all mantras. The syllable Om is composed of the three sounds 
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In 1990 my parents bought a 1972 Pontiac Ventura II from my great uncle for $500. It had 42,000 miles on it and ran like a dream.
That summer I forfeited my baby sitting earnings in exchange for that car. My first ride, and it
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There were a lot of things about my mother that I didn't like.

She walked around the house naked when I was a kid. Totally traumatized me. Seriously.

She spent more time watching Falcon Crest, Dynasty and Dallas than being a mom.. to me at least.. by the time my siblings were born those shows had faded out so they got a little more parental interaction than I did.

She smoked. I hated that she
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Blogging is cathartic for me. It's the way I 'get out' all the stuff I'm holding in and trying - but usually failing - to deal with. And the past year has been 
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I 
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It was my sister Theresa calling to tell me our mother had just passed away.

I'd gone to see her the prior Saturday and she looked good. We sat out on the porch at my sister's house for a few hours talking, enjoying the nice weather.

I had planned to go see her again the following Saturday, but Theresa called me Thursday morning and 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qeBB27TKSh_v_QWflOIL_vKqbrg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qeBB27TKSh_v_QWflOIL_vKqbrg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/theMollieAllenShow/~4/ElHMIevVZLw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://dmplgrl.blogspot.com/2011/02/rest-in-peace-momma-i-love-you.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEQBRn84fCp7ImA9Wx9VFk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20589755.post-3225797712779549998</id><published>2011-02-01T17:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T17:19:17.134-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-02-01T17:19:17.134-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="February" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="character" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="random" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Personal growth" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="nablopomo" /><title>Welcome to 30 days of blogging!</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dmplgrl.blogspot.com/feeds/3225797712779549998/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20589755&amp;postID=3225797712779549998&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20589755/posts/default/3225797712779549998?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20589755/posts/default/3225797712779549998?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/theMollieAllenShow/~3/iZDRosMm77g/welcome-to-30-days-of-blogging.html" title="Welcome to 30 days of blogging!" /><author><name>Mollie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06376702402606751033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3uj_zLTVVzo/TMWbbiT3izI/AAAAAAAABGc/h-o220AipUU/S220/201010090429.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Oh wait - It's February... make that 28 days. 

It's been almost two years since I've signed up for a Nablopomo. Nablo huh?

National Blog Posting Month. 

To explain what that is exactly I'll borrow a snippet from their webpage.

Welcome to National Blog Posting Month! National Blog Posting Month is the epicenter of daily blogging! People who want to set the habit of blogging by doing it every 
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In a previous post I wrote about my mom's diagnosis with small cell lung cancer. In this post I'm going to share the less than pleasant experience I had as a result of a photo I posted on Facebook.


If you've followed my blog for any period of time then you'll know that while my heart is a big as Texas I am very outspoken and stand up for what I 
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When Matthew instant messaged Mollie on OKcupid.com Saturday September 28th 2008 at 2:40pm she checked his profile and thought "Cute... but kind of nerdy". 


September, 28, 2008


(2:40:43 pm)Ranger_1:hi. how's it going? :-)
(2:44:52 pm)Dmplgrl1124:hmm not sure if this thing is working or not
(2:44:56 pm)Dmplgrl1124:ah there it goes
(2:45:03 
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I know all 3 of you readers out there have been wondering where I'd wandered off to

It's been just under a year since I last wrote and although 'I've been super busy' is actually true that's only half the reason I haven't written until now

The last 12 months have been the most impactful years of my life. There's been good times. There's been bad times. And there's most 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/T9-kaARaj8OIR7X_u7KRmwL_W88/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/T9-kaARaj8OIR7X_u7KRmwL_W88/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/theMollieAllenShow/~4/jnBgnLU-RrY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://dmplgrl.blogspot.com/2010/01/good-things-are-acomin.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUMMQnk4fSp7ImA9Wx9WF0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20589755.post-6333193003285734699</id><published>2010-01-01T17:29:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T10:24:43.735-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-01-22T10:24:43.735-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Nablopomo Jan 2010" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="goals" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="health and fitness" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hopes and dreams" /><title>Welcoming in 2010</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dmplgrl.blogspot.com/feeds/6333193003285734699/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20589755&amp;postID=6333193003285734699&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20589755/posts/default/6333193003285734699?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20589755/posts/default/6333193003285734699?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/theMollieAllenShow/~3/AoMPnrUaXyA/welcoming-in-2010.html" title="Welcoming in 2010" /><author><name>Mollie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06376702402606751033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3uj_zLTVVzo/TMWbbiT3izI/AAAAAAAABGc/h-o220AipUU/S220/201010090429.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Happy New Year friends...

In December 2008 I wrote a post saying - goodbye to 2008. I recapped the major events that happened in my life and mentioned a few things that I was looking forward to in the new year. I think this year shall be different. Instead of saying goodbye to the prior year and focusing on what was, I'm going to say HELLO to the new year and focus on what today will bring.

Now
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6PQ0Lb9BmcikiRpwCr_3r6sGax4/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6PQ0Lb9BmcikiRpwCr_3r6sGax4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/theMollieAllenShow/~4/AoMPnrUaXyA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://dmplgrl.blogspot.com/2010/01/welcoming-in-2010.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkMNRno6eyp7ImA9WxBRE0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20589755.post-6273495937064797952</id><published>2009-12-31T18:46:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T19:48:17.413-06:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-12-31T19:48:17.413-06:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="new years resolutions" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Operation Muffin Top(ple)" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love and relationships" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="health and fitness" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hopes and dreams" /><title>For each and every thing... there is a time...</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dmplgrl.blogspot.com/feeds/6273495937064797952/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20589755&amp;postID=6273495937064797952&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20589755/posts/default/6273495937064797952?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20589755/posts/default/6273495937064797952?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/theMollieAllenShow/~3/S9XwEbl9wQo/for-each-and-every-thing-there-is-time.html" title="For each and every thing... there is a time..." /><author><name>Mollie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06376702402606751033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3uj_zLTVVzo/TMWbbiT3izI/AAAAAAAABGc/h-o220AipUU/S220/201010090429.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">Today is Thursday, December 31, 2009. The time is 6:46pm.It has been 3 months since I last blogged.3 months since I was laid off from my job of 2 years.3 months since the panic and fear set in that for the first time in my life I might have found myself in a situation I may not be able to find a way out of.Today I can tell you that much has changed in those 3 months.I don't start until January 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Ivt2yR1p9ehDrdC_EAoNWJE7uJM/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Ivt2yR1p9ehDrdC_EAoNWJE7uJM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/theMollieAllenShow/~4/BnGL7fSdGIc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://dmplgrl.blogspot.com/2009/09/manage-my-muffin-top-monday_28.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEUFQX05cCp7ImA9WxNQFk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20589755.post-2281834491569435170</id><published>2009-09-22T10:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T11:16:50.328-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-22T11:16:50.328-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The Editor" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dating" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love and relationships" /><title>The Half Way Mark</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dmplgrl.blogspot.com/feeds/2281834491569435170/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20589755&amp;postID=2281834491569435170&amp;isPopup=true" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20589755/posts/default/2281834491569435170?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20589755/posts/default/2281834491569435170?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/theMollieAllenShow/~3/kqWEF6trBtI/half-way-mark.html" title="The Half Way Mark" /><author><name>Mollie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06376702402606751033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3uj_zLTVVzo/TMWbbiT3izI/AAAAAAAABGc/h-o220AipUU/S220/201010090429.jpg" /></author><thr:total>5</thr:total><content type="html">Today is my and Matthew's six month anniversary. We decided to try dating and see if we could evolve our friendship into something more back in January of this year, but it was on March 22nd that we officially decided to become a 'couple'.I know normally anniversaries are counted in years rather than months, but as someone who's only had one previous boyfriend in her life, each month of being in 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/OmPVFyxTJ1uzuGKYC2E_9wBWlek/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/OmPVFyxTJ1uzuGKYC2E_9wBWlek/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/theMollieAllenShow/~4/a6Mc5iFNAmI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://dmplgrl.blogspot.com/2009/09/manage-my-muffin-top-monday.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUEFRng6fCp7ImA9WxNQEU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20589755.post-4655168980446519685</id><published>2009-09-16T15:25:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T15:40:17.614-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-16T15:40:17.614-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="One Date Wonder" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dating" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love and relationships" /><title>Passion Vs. Comfort: Do You Have to Have Fireworks to Have a Successful Relationship?</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dmplgrl.blogspot.com/feeds/4655168980446519685/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20589755&amp;postID=4655168980446519685&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20589755/posts/default/4655168980446519685?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20589755/posts/default/4655168980446519685?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/theMollieAllenShow/~3/m4GbX0W8EBs/passion-vs-comfort-do-you-have-to-have.html" title="Passion Vs. Comfort: Do You Have to Have Fireworks to Have a Successful Relationship?" /><author><name>Mollie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06376702402606751033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3uj_zLTVVzo/TMWbbiT3izI/AAAAAAAABGc/h-o220AipUU/S220/201010090429.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">A friend who's recently been in a similar situation as the one I mentioned in my last post recommended this article Passion Vs. Comfort: Do You Have to Have Fireworks to Have a Successful Relationship?. It really says a lot and I wish I could say it made a light bulb flash in my head and led me to an instant decision I felt great about but that would be too easy. What I can say is that it's given
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/9VjZwCzYbpKAXOMAzH1uLBVgqms/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/9VjZwCzYbpKAXOMAzH1uLBVgqms/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/theMollieAllenShow/~4/m4GbX0W8EBs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://dmplgrl.blogspot.com/2009/09/passion-vs-comfort-do-you-have-to-have.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4MRHw9eSp7ImA9WxNQEU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20589755.post-153590952912762552</id><published>2009-09-16T10:36:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T12:59:45.261-05:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-09-16T12:59:45.261-05:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dating" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Operation Muffin Top(ple)" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love and relationships" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="health and fitness" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="diet and exercise" /><title>Hodge Podge</title><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://dmplgrl.blogspot.com/feeds/153590952912762552/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20589755&amp;postID=153590952912762552&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20589755/posts/default/153590952912762552?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20589755/posts/default/153590952912762552?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/theMollieAllenShow/~3/28pj5Qsr7Vc/hodge-podge.html" title="Hodge Podge" /><author><name>Mollie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06376702402606751033</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3uj_zLTVVzo/TMWbbiT3izI/AAAAAAAABGc/h-o220AipUU/S220/201010090429.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3uj_zLTVVzo/SrEnPqt0sYI/AAAAAAAABAc/vjcUtDGCjE0/s72-c/kitties.bmp" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><content type="html">I've said it once and I'm apparently in need of saying it again.I've been a bad bad blogger.I realized yesterday that I've not really blogged much lately, and what I have blogged has mostly been the Operation Muffin Top(ple) stuff - re my attempts and failures at losing weight.There's been a lot going on in my life and I suppose the reason I've not blogged about it is because blogging is kind of 
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