“Cuiquee” (pronounced quee-quee) is my daughter’s word she made up to refer to me.
This is the life and times of me, Cuiquee.
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The Test of Trust
I know I say this often, but it would surprise me more if people weren’t so predictable. I try my best to expect very little of most people, and yet somehow they still find a way to be predictably disappointing. To be fair, this happens when I think there’s more to someone than what meets…
Sometimes the truth is ugly…
And you just have to embrace the ugly. Until the pressure turns it into a diamond. 2023 has been unkind and magical. I’m realizing that’s life. Floating in a sea of pain, predators, and parasites, combined with sunsets, smiles, and surprises. When I started this blog, I promised I would be honest about it all,…
Let’s talk about egos…
I know I have not posted lately. I’m in one of my moods where I have a lot on my mind so I prefer not to speak at all. Competing concerns and thoughts, and I am too tired to sort them out, but aware enough to know they need sorting before sharing them with the…
When the other shoe drops…
What a weird saying, waiting for the other shoe to drop. Apparently it “became popular at the turn of the twentieth century, and originated in New York tenements. Tenements were usually poorly constructed, crowded apartment buildings. A resident could certainly hear his upstairs neighbor dropping his shoes on the floor as he took them off…