Fitzgerald: I Feel Gutted for My Team
arrow through my throat and I feel my mother then, I feel her loss, I feel her fear and her wonder. I see her arms about me. I remember leaning into her, fire on a cold night I remember, years and days and ages later, I remember her love for me. I understand it’s meaning. ...
physio, hydrotherapy. I thought I might be able to go back to work, and then the school decided they wouldn’t have him. I was gutted. I think they felt his learning disability was
Be the inevitable mad mixture that you feel; of hard, deep thinker and honest force. Be immune to judgements from outside; be fearless and pour the good energy in. Time will or may come when you can be more accepting. For now, trust and work and be conscious. These things have value...
My heart is heavy today. I’m not depressed, but there is a brokenness emerging from deep within that has me feeling gutted. I’m not sure why really. So, here in this blog, I’m going to unload this brokenness for my very few “subscribers.” Maybe you will pray that the Lord ...
We should recognize pain shapes the journey of a specific self, which may be brief in cosmic time, but is infinite in how deeply that specific self can feel at that specific time. Maybe the balance is to live like a sand artist who’s also a scarred warrior. ...
yet I have never felt special. I didn’t feel special the year I was selected Teacher of the Year in 2010 at the school I worked at which also happened to be my alma mater. I think it didn’t help that the principal said that from that point on, meaning after I was TOTY, it wo...
t feel so good. They feel uncertain, destabilizing, and confusing. The unknown and the new are sometimes scary. While JB expressed his experience as nothing ever being truly new, and that eventually it all amounts to the same thing, I think the sentiment and underlying meaning is that ...
“Most of the time you go home [from the set] gutted, feeling that you could have done it better,” she says. “Acting is a process of building yourself up to the point of confidence where you can fight for the role and tell everyone that you are the right person to do it, but ...
When she earned her first C ever, she felt gutted. The suicidal thoughts returned. But this time, she wondered, “maybe it’s not my fault. Maybe it’s my circumstances or my brain chemistry.” She sought therapy. Still, she was petrified to tell anyone about her sessions. During the ...