Beau Glaros
When I think about what my ideal blog would be I try to envision this eclectic work of art. Each page presenting words from a soul whom was lost but now found.
This site is my word expression.
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Just a little something.
I Love You… - BeauGlaros.com "I Love You". Three words that we say to people we care about. Friends, Family, Animals, your favorite meal, without a second thought.. However, when we say it to or have it said to us from a significant other, those words in the same english language, now take on a completely different meaning. Bei...
"The best kind of control is the kind you let go of"
Forcing The Flow Of Life… - BeauGlaros.com Like a creek flowing through the meadow, trickling live artwork of tranquility. Then, without mercy, heavy rains force this ever flowing fixture. Instead of following the same path as it's always been it overruns everything around it causing destruction and mayhem. Peaceful Creek I like to think of....
Nuff said
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Sparkling Water By The Bed - BeauGlaros.com I have noticed that I have developed a habit of bringing and keeping a sparkling or mineral water by my bedside when I go to sleep. It started happening not too long after moving into the sober house while dealing with the arthritic flare that kept me in pain most of the day. I would
Inner Peace in Outer War - BeauGlaros.com This life that we live is uncertain. Anything can happen in a moment and we none are prepared for it. A death in the family, an unexpected bill, I don’t know, maybe a global pandemic? We are none prepared for something we can’t predict. Nothing rings more true than the discord between Ukraine an...
It seems like just yesterday I was barely coherent in my friend’s explorer in the parking lot outside of Recovery Centers of America. I was chugging my last swig of vodka before going in for the long road of detox.... Read More:
9 Months Sober (My Sobriety Journey) - BeauGlaros.com It seems like just yesterday I was barely coherent in my friend’s explorer in the parking lot outside of Recovery Centers of America. I was chugging my last swig of vodka before going in for the long road of detox. If I wasn't so drunk, I would have ran away. Hell, if I wasn't that
I’m trying to write this blog post. However, I realize that it’s turning into an essay which I’ve now decided to put it in my book. So, now I have to rethink my whole blog post. 😭😭😭 Good morning future meta verse participants!
In the process of rebranding my Blog. Needing a less complicated name. Stay tuned!!!
I need some help 😬😬😬🙏
Critical Decision – the Writing In Me Critical Decision Posted on March 4, 2022 by gglaros Spread the love Ok, so this post is a little different. It’s partially a story about what’s currently going on and the other is simply asking for advise about the current situation. Right now I am at a crossroad and I don’t quite know which ...
It’s been a long year but I’m finally seeing that tunnel light thingy.
The Pain and The Solution – the Writing In Me The Pain and The Solution Posted on February 28, 2022 by gglaros Spread the love This past year has definitely been a roller coaster of emotions. Some good and some bad, as you can see in the Previous post “What This Past Year Has Taught Me“. However, nothing could prepare me for Christmas 2022 ...
Wow how this year has changed my life. I am grateful for every ups and downs.
What This Past Year has Taught Me – the Writing In Me What This Past Year has Taught Me Posted on February 23, 2022 by gglaros Spread the love When I think back on where my life has taken me in the last year, I am riddled with mixed emotions. At times I hate that I missed so much time away from family, from friends, from life. Yet, on the flip side, I....
This is strictly my own personal thoughts on the dating world in the technology age.
"Moving" On.. A journey closing one door and opening another.
“Moving” On… – the Writing In Me “Moving” On… Posted on May 19, 2021 by gglaros Spread the love Today I said goodbye to my home of 5 years. It is hard to believe that I have been on my own for that long. It seems just yesterday that I was living at home, rent free, no concept of responsibility. It was definitely something tha...