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Ten Things of Thankful-September 15, 2025

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Are we on the edge of fall?

It seems there’s a message in the air.

Winds have calmed and sun has dozed.

Crispness fills the air.

Hello and welcome to TTOT for you and for me!

I hope you all have had a thankful week. I know mine has been full of mini and monumental moments. Today, I am a bit blog happy with so much goings on.

Saturday, we went to my first in-person NC Poetry Society meeting. I have attended online, but this was pretty cool. It was made possible by their holding it in Cary, just a little way down the road. Here’s a picture that Mari Fitz-Wynn took of us. I am in the middle, and my friend Chanah Wizenberg is on the right.

Yesterday afternoon, I set up my very first book fair table. Sweetheart was able to be with me and as we dined the lunch at the venue, we called it a “date.” It’s been a busy time for both of us, and we grab those moments with gratitude. We tried our very first smashburger and while it was good, I think I like mine juicier, but it was not too bad.

We both enjoyed the fair. As one who likes to observe my surroundings, I had a great seat which I was able to select as an early bird. If you know Hans and I, you know we like to arrive on time, if not way early. We had fun setting up tables and decorating ours. Purple is my favorite color, so we did it all up in purples.

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It’s been so lovely outside that I was able to swim at the Y for one of the sessions.

It was a little brry, but the pool was heated and the little cool gave us incentive to move! I will call that a win!

I learned how to make little zines to hand out at the book fair. People who took them, really loved them. Thanks to Poet Loralee Clark (oh yes, I did put a link there) who created a video to demonstrate how to make them. They are so much fun that I may have a new project to add to my long list. I thought it was the sweetest thing that she took the time to create this video and it was just perfect. Thank you, Loralee!

The Unhoused-Yearning for Home project is coming to a close for submissions. We have had several submissions and hope to get more. We are greatly in need of cover art.

In response to a Pampered Chef party, several friends stepped up and donated to the Women’s Center of Wake County by ordering. I’ll be stopping into the center soon to take them the proceeds. I am grateful for people who stepped up to help these women. Also, I put up my birthday wish on Facebook and someone donated to it, as well. That also goes to the Women’s Center. A percentage of proceeds from Unhoused will also go to the center. I am overjoyed with the responses.

As of today, tax season part two will end in just over a month. Technically, October 25 since the extensions happened in this state, but I am calling it October 15. It just sounds better.

Well, that’s a lot a good stuff up there, doncha think? What’s your TTOT? Drop a line or two to share.

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Ten Things of Thankful-September 8, 2025

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It’s TTOT and I am long past the time. A friend reminded me of the importance of sharing our thankfuls and now I feel renewed to share. 1. I am grateful for friends who remind us about what’s important. 2. I am grateful for a washer and dryer. I was recently reminded about how that’s a modern convenience that not all are so fortunate to have. I really think I would be lost without them. 3. I am grateful that my daughter has been at her position as barista for one year this past August. She is doing so well and even been in the promotional videos. She is loving it! 4. I am grateful for my friend from Australia who sends me these beautiful handmade cards. It really cheers me up. And that she has made a connection with my daughter who is our card maker. 5. I am grateful for the wonderful support from my loved ones. My husband has attended many a meeting with me, not because he’s all that interested, but because he is interested in me and us being together. That’s the sweetest. And I am thankful for him. 6. I am grateful for each day that is closer to the end of the second tax season. We have one month and seven days. 7. I am grateful for my crockpot which is cooking supper and bonus grateful for the deals I find in the grocery store. It’s a challenge and I do like a good challenge. 8. I am grateful for the pumpkin blossoms that are simply that. I know the why is because they need more room for roots, but the blossoms have been fun. Along with these, I have had two roses, one at a time, show up from the miniature rose bush, potted on the patio. And the orange mystery flowers that have come up. 9. I am grateful that my insurance covers a gym membership and that I have been able to attend the aquatic exercise programs. Plus, it also covers an exercise program that is specifically designed for my needs, for at home. 10. You. You are loving, patient, and kind.

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Breaking Up With the Cobalt Blues – Poems for Healing is now available

Breaking Up With the Cobalt Blues – Poems for Healing is now available at major online stores. You can access links to these stores on ProlificPulse.com/ or check out Amazon, Barnes & Noble, BAM, or BookShop (Formerly IndieBound)

Lindsay Soberano Wilson’s second full-length book of poems, Breaking Up With the Cobalt Blues: Poems For Healing,finds peace in painful, messy, shameful parts of life unearthed at inconvenient times.

Poems about suicide, sexual assault, addiction, intergenerational trauma, domestic violence, Toronto 90s rave culture, and a pandemic, Breaking Up With the Cobalt Blues finds light in the darkness.

The visual and lyrical poems, shed light on hard truths while inspiring readers to “Dance Through the Dark” to find “Glimmers,” instead of tripping on triggers like the poem, “I Tripped on a Wound Today” about being a third-generation Holocaust survivor.

As the creator of Put It To Rest, a mental health literary online hub, Lindsay believes in putting painful stories to rest by writing them out to let them go: Breaking Up With the Cobalt Blues weaves in and out of childhood, coming of age, and adulthood on a healing journey to put the past behind, embrace the present, and trust the future.

In the opening poem, “I Call This Trauma”, the narrator discovers that untying “knots” to fix everything is fruitless, eventually turning to acceptance in “Hope, Are You There?” Breaking Up With The Cobalt Blues culminates in a heroic call to action to break up with victimhood to embrace trauma healing reflected in the beauty of the “northern lights.”

Breaking Up With the Cobalt Blues takes readers on a journey from victimization to becoming self-empowered curators of life, despite the freefall from grace into everyday beauty like being open to receiving “Glimmers.”

So just maybe one can never really break up with the “blues” but there’s no reason why the blues can’t morph into a softer hue that’s part of life rather than a defining moment.

Breaking Up With the Cobalt Blues is about making peace with grief and not letting the past define you but recreating a future that accepts that pain is a part of life, allowing growth. The concluding poem “Stay Gold” is a tribute to the friends we’ve lost too soon, accepting that only the good die young.

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What Others Say

As a Member of the Feminist Caucus via the League of Canadian Poets Lindsay embodies the fraught contraries of a woman’s lived experience, as mother, daughter, granddaughter, so eloquently voiced in these poems.

She ennobles a strength of character and commitment so essential to overcoming intergenerational trauma and consequential familial suffering, by fashioning well-wrought gifts of insight and intuition.

As a shapeshifter, this poet limns a dazzling landscape of premonitions and obsessive thoughts, each word as from an impressionistic painting technique called “pointillism” when dashes of color are applied in distinct patterns to form an image.

While the invention of “cobalt blue” allowed much of the explosive creativity that we see in impressionist and Post-impressionist painting, the poet uses the plural to riff on its emotive and musical significance.

As a literary artist, she reveals in her newfound freedom of choice, extending her truth-telling abilities beyond a depressive dystopian worldview.

The poet as scapegoat nevertheless occupies a sacred, eternal space.

She “pens” what we recognize as the outward boundaries which arise from an epistemology based on heightened bodily impressions transmuted into art.

Assigning blame for reported past assignations simply affords due responsibility, in “How I Became a Poet.”

“Queen of the Sabbath” (and the entity) is the personification of the Jewish day of rest, Saturday. An allusion that she still possesses a prominent position in Judaic mythology is illustrative of tradition and poetic context.

The poet speaks of disenchantment in cyber space alongside dreams of monsters and ugly Medusa head.

“Release me from a litany of sorrows” is a rallying cry. “But the world’s handprints are still on me.”

What remains is “a muse in a cage.”

As muse she envies “[Leonard] Cohen’s Lover, like Suzanne because she’s tameless and irresistible…”

In “How to Live” the advice is:  1. Be Too Much (because more is more) and 2.  Love out loud.

Anne Burke Literary Editor of The Prairie Journal

The loss of a loved one through suicide rips one’s entire life apart, almost. Lindsay Soberano Wilson deals with that loss unflinchingly in these poems. From pain,she wrought beauty, from chaos and despair an affirmation of self, as a human being, a woman, a poet. Poetry is “something to lose yourself in and find yourself in.” Cobalt Blues constitutes a journey that Soberano Wilson makes ours through her resilience and love of words. She is a survivor: ultimately her book celebrates being here like in the poem “When I Climb Out of the Darkness.” Breaking Up with the Cobalt Blues is the beacon of light. –

Peter Mladinic, author of House Sitting and The Homesick Mortician.

Poetry can serve all the purposes for the reader and writer. For the writer, Lindsay, it’s a method to document the past and learn from it…to be empowered by it. Lindsay’s poems in her epic collection Breaking Up With the Cobalt Blues purge and process the difficulties of her experiences into quantifiable outbursts of creative prose. She is an artist on a mission, using her gifts and traumas to offer many pages of healing. For the reader, healing opportunities are abundant through offered blessings and, perhaps, through seeing familiar patterns and events from their own lives – a light shown on them to provide the context that may have alluded them, finally revealed to offer the beginnings of a path forward. Read these poems to discover a glimpse into your own pain. Read them for their glimpse of encouragement and support. Read them because maybe they’ll show you how art can make you whole. It’s certainly cheaper than therapy…and no doubt, more enjoyable too.

Rick Lupert,

Author of It’s Spritz O’Clock Somewhere and God Wrestler: a Poem for Every Torah Portion / www.RickLupert.com

About the Author

Lindsay Soberano Wilson is a mom, teacher, internationally published author, and creator of Put It To Rest, a mental health literary hub.

Her debut poetry collection Hoods of Motherhood: A Collection of Poems (Prolific Pulse Press, 2023)  reflects on Soberano Wilson’s portrayal of becoming a mother. Her poem, from this collection, “The Japanese Red Maple” was nominated for a Pushcart Prize, and her work was recently nominated for the Best of the Net. 

Born in Toronto, Canada, Lindsay is the granddaughter of Spanish Moroccan immigrants and Romanian Holocaust survivors. Her chapbook Casa de mi Corazon: A Travel Journal of Poetry and Memoir (Poetica Publishing, 2021) explores how her sense of community, Canadian Jewish identity, and home was shaped by travel. 
Lindsay graduated with an Honours Bachelor of Arts in Creative Writing and English from Concordia University and earned a Master of Arts degree in English and a Bachelor of Education from the University of Toronto. 

Recent publications include Jewish Women of Words, Fine Lines Literary Journal, Fevers of the Mind, Avalanches in Poetry III: Poetry, Writings & Art Inspired by Leonard Cohen, Spillwords Press, Cadence,  Prolific Pulsations and Proof of Life anthology in honour of 10-7. 

In 2023, she earned a scholarship for teachers from the Canadian Society for Yad Vashem to The World Holocaust Remembrance Center in Israel. Lindsay is a member of the Feminist Caucus via The League of Canadian Poets where she and fellow poets amplify women’s voices. She is writing a memoir about being a third-generation Holocaust survivor.

Interviews for Lindsay Soberano Wilson

Lindsay Soberano Wilson is available for book signings and interviews by contacting:

lindsaysoberano@gmail.com

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ANNOUNCEMENT: Loss X Mental Illness is Available

Loss X Mental Illness is a collection of poems written by Aariona Harris during one of the most emotionally and mentally challenging times of her life. Harris offers solidarity to other readers who may go through something similar and ensure they know they are not alone. While doing so, Harris was able to address her grief and expel all of the feelings associated with it, along with the emotional reactions caused by her diagnoses.

About Aariona Harris:

Aariona Harris is currently studying English Literature full-time. She balances a full-time job and college while also finding time to write. Her passion is reading, especially classic literature. Writing provides her with a sense of belonging.

She has a passion for literature, just like other members of literary history. Her desire is to share this love with everyone.​

Aariona has had her poetry published in various journals. This book is a product of a chaotic life. Every poem and word brought Aariona healing and acceptance.

What Reviewers Have to Say About Loss X Mental Illness:

There were moments reading this when I could see the 13-year-old I was sure would be a lawyer, throwing out a witty retort to any would be offensive adult, and there were times I saw the young woman clinging desperately to a hand she would never get to hold again, which remains the single most heartbreaking thing I have ever witnessed. Her mother was a huge fan of poetry, and meaningful lyrics; and she was incredible at spoken word, and I think she’d be really proud of what her daughter has accomplished here. I can’t wait for the next book.

Christeena L. Putzer

Aariona Harris captured so many emotions and feelings in her book “Loss X Mental Illness”. With each poem you can feel the emotions that are wrapped around every word. You can tell that the author has gone through so much in her short life. While reading I was shocked and amazed by what she has faced in a short amount of time. Not only does she bring attention to very important topics, she expands on them. This is a raw and honest view of mental health struggles at a young age. Grappling with life challenges that seem almost insurmountable including the loss of a mother, this narrative resonates deeply as it mirrors the silent battles that many young individuals face into today’s world. Aariona’s writing is viewed with a sense of resilience and hope as she navigates these challenges. It encourages a deeper understanding and empathy of those who battle mental health issues often in silence. The book is a beacon of hope and understanding. A reminder that even in our darkest time there is light to be found.

Rebecca Durgin

In Loss X Mental Illness, Harris bares her scarred and beautiful soul. Her poetry could not be more honest as she has sought to understand herself in the context of painful losses.

John Zimmerman

You can check out the page for Aariona Harris at ProlificPulse.com/AarionaHarris and access links for online stores.

Coming Soon!

Set your calendars for the virtual Book Launch for Loss X Mental Illness. March 23, 2024, at 5 p.m. EST. Watch for the upcoming registration link on this blog.

Short Fiction, short story

Therapy

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Joan wrote in her journal every morning, first thing; studying her words, she became inspired to start her day.

Her therapist suggested she start this practice, that it would help her gain awareness about her life’s goals, figuring out a way to solve problems, one day at a time.

Pausing for a bit, after entering her thoughts this morning, Joan pondered what her next step would be.

Gathering her jacket and calling Mitchell, her mutt, off they went for a walk about the woods; how she loved watching him run once they reached the woods.

Taking in the calm lawns of houses on the way to the woods, then met by the woodsy scents of the forest, she wrapped her heart in hopes for a better day.

Joan could not say for certain, but it may have been a mixture of the journal, her mutt, and the walk where she made her best decisions for each day, but she was grateful.

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Six Sentence Story Link This weeks Prompt word: Therapy