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About me - T.L. Winters

I've changed my "About Me" because I think I am a different person now. I'm still disgustinly deep but I am so much more relaxed. I am 53 now, just having had a birthday, and I find that I am looking forward to getting older. I like what I see in the mirror

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Entertainment > Entertainment (Other) Where is your happiest place on earth: 1 of 27
Where is my happiest place on earth? That actually takes some thinking. My first thought was to picture a place where I am the most happy. But then I wasn't sure if that really is a place...or if it is a state of mind. There are times when I am so happy to be in a particular place but the pressures of daily responsibility st... More..
Religion & Spirituality > Ghosts & Paranormal Phenomena Assessing psychic Sylvia Browne's talent: 2 of 31
I was so excited when I first learned of the psychic Sylvia Brown. I thought I had finally found someone that could teach me how to handle my own psychic abilities. I have had paranormal experiences and psychic visions since ever since I was a small child. I was ostracized by peers and adults alike because of my "oddities". ... More..
Creative Writing > Memoirs Testimonies: Kids say the darndest things!: 3 of 30
When I was dating my boyfriend (now husband)he had a little sister that was about 13 years old. She was the cutest kid and very naive. When her grandmother died I was concerned about how Susie would take the passing, and how she would handle the funeral. This was to be her first. She didn't speak of the funeral but I could s... More..
Creative Writing > Reflections Reflections: The top 10 things you want to do in your life: 30 of 287
Hmmm...the top ten things that I want to do in my life. I think I would like to do the things I dream about. I would like to fix broken things, buy new things, and change people's minds. I would like to experience whatever I wanted without worrying about other people's opinions. I would like to serve up "some of your own med... More..
Creative Writing > Short Stories Short stories: Life after death: 6 of 42
It was a cold winter morning as I drove up the mountain on my daily trek to work. The local ski area was just getting started as I maneuvered around the traffic. The cars were all fighting for a place to park and the buses were trying to fit into designated space. Going slower than I usually do because of the pedestrian cros... More..
Other If you could have a one-hour interview with any human being past or present, who would it be?: 49 of 229
If I could have one hour, uninterrupted, I would want to talk to my real father. I heard that he died in July of 1978 but I've found no proof of that. I hope its true, then I would never have to worry about him showing up again. But I would like some questions answered. My father started his sexual abuse when I was 5 years o... More..
Religion & Spirituality > Religion & Spirituality (Other) Talking to spirits on the other side: 3 of 14
Skepticism kept me in a shell for most of my life. Watching my great grandmother being institutionalized in a mental hospital was convincing enough. Having to deal with peers and family who thought I too, might be crazy, was the first stone to the foundation of a secretive life. I don't so much talk to Spirits on the other s... More..
Creative Writing > Humor Humor: You're having a bad day when: 20 of 88
You know you're going to have a bad day when it starts out while you are still dreaming. Just before the alarm clock goes off and startles you into the waking nightmare that will be today. I shared a very small bedroom with my two sisters. Some of you may recall my fear of one sister and her desired ability to spin her head ... More..
Creative Writing > Songs Songs: Cowboys: 8 of 35
I've always loved this Cowboy And Freedom was his name. He rode a horse called Glory and they chose loyalty over fame. He arrived one day in Tuscon Staying only for one night. We spent that time together and he promised he would write. He rose early in the morning headed east and to the shore. He went to join his brothers Wh... More..
Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Looking in the mirror: 48 of 201
My vision starts to focus as I notice what I see. The face staring back looks remarkably like me. The hair is just the same and the nose is crooked too. They eyes, set wide apart are the same color blue. The skin is slightly tanned from days out in the sun. And the lips made for kissing make a smile when kissings done. I hea... More..