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		<title>A Poem for Women&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 21 Feb 2010 01:59:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Today, another woman&#8230; a working mother of 4, a beautiful woman, reality show winner (DWTS), TV personality Brooke Burke,  posted this wonderful poem by Maya Angelou to her blog. I am so glad that I was reminded of this beautiful poem that holds such true, clear wisdom for women. I wanted to share it with [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nadiaromanov.wordpress.com&amp;blog=10278326&amp;post=51&amp;subd=nadiaromanov&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Today, another woman&#8230; a working mother of 4, a beautiful woman, reality show winner (DWTS), TV personality Brooke Burke,  posted this wonderful poem by Maya Angelou to her blog. I am so glad that I was reminded of this beautiful poem that holds such true, clear wisdom for women. I wanted to share it with all of you&#8230;.</p>
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<p style="text-align:center;">EVERY WOMAN SHOULD HAVE &#8230;<br />
enough money within her control<br />
to move out and rent a place of her own,<br />
even if she never wants to or needs to&#8230;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE &#8230;..<br />
something perfect to wear<br />
if the employer,<br />
or date of her dreams wants to see her in an hour&#8230;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE &#8230;<br />
a youth she&#8217;s content to leave behind&#8230;.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE &#8230;.<br />
a past juicy enough<br />
that she&#8217;s looking forward to retelling it in her old age&#8230;.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE &#8230;&#8230;<br />
a set of screwdrivers,<br />
a cordless drill,<br />
and a black lace bra&#8230;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE &#8230;..<br />
one friend who always makes her laugh&#8230;<br />
and one who lets her cry&#8230;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE &#8230;..<br />
a good piece of furniture not previously owned by anyone else in her family&#8230;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE &#8230;.<br />
eight matching plates,<br />
wine glasses with stems,<br />
and a recipe for a meal,<br />
that will make her guests feel honored&#8230;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE &#8230;<br />
a feeling of control over her destiny&#8230;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW&#8230;<br />
how to fall in love without losing herself..</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW&#8230;<br />
how to quit a job,<br />
break up with a lover,<br />
and confront a friend without; ruining the friendship&#8230;.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW&#8230;.<br />
when to try harder&#8230;<br />
and WHEN TO WALK AWAY&#8230;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW&#8230;<br />
that she can&#8217;t change the length of her calves,<br />
the width of her hips,<br />
or the nature of her parents.. .</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW&#8230;<br />
that her childhood may not have been perfect&#8230;<br />
&#8230;but it&#8217;s over&#8230;.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW&#8230;<br />
what she would and wouldn&#8217;t do for love or more&#8230;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW&#8230;<br />
how to live alone&#8230;<br />
even if she doesn&#8217;t like it&#8230;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW. .<br />
whom she can trust,<br />
whom she can&#8217;t,<br />
and why she shouldn&#8217;t take it personally&#8230;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW&#8230;<br />
where to go&#8230;<br />
be it to her best friend&#8217;s kitchen table.. .<br />
or a charming Inn in the woods&#8230;<br />
when her soul needs soothing&#8230;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW&#8230;<br />
What she can and can&#8217;t accomplish in a day&#8230;<br />
a month&#8230;<br />
and a year&#8230;</p>
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		<title>Nicheless&#8230;.and Proud</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 12 Feb 2010 20:37:05 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Nadia Romanov</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[  For as long as I can remember, I have been atypical. In every way. Everywhere. All the time. As we go through life, we all hit patches of time, or walk through circumstances, during which we feel the ‘odd one out’. Classmates in school of a different financial socio-class than you? Everyone else boy [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nadiaromanov.wordpress.com&amp;blog=10278326&amp;post=41&amp;subd=nadiaromanov&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p>For as long as I can remember, I have been atypical. In every way. Everywhere. All the time.</p>
<p>As we go through life, we all hit patches of time, or walk through circumstances, during which we feel the ‘odd one out’. Classmates in school of a different financial socio-class than you? Everyone else boy crazy and you would rather climb trees? Prefer to read a book instead of hang out at the mall? At work, is everyone else married and rushing home to hubby while you go home to talk to your houseplants? Are all of them single, planning social activities and adventurous weekend jaunts while you must carpool your kids to birthday parties and play dates? Does the faith you were raised in, resonate with your soul, or are you still on that path out of respect as well as fear of the unknown?</p>
<p>Believe me when I tell you that all through life (I won’t bore you with 40 + years of proof laden stories and examples) – I have been different.</p>
<p>I was – until VERY recently – still trying to find where I ‘fit’. I believed that once I found where I ‘belonged’, I would find a sense of peace, the refuge of being ‘home’. I was exhausted by struggling alone while everyone else seemed to have their very own back up crew; Frustrated by no one – and I mean NO ONE – ‘getting it’ – no matter what ‘it’ was.</p>
<p>Wonder, worry…what was it about me? Where did I fit? Was there ANYWHERE?</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">A favorite author of mine, Jo Lynne Valerie, writes intensely emotional, passionate, and spiritual stories that stir heart, mind, body, and soul. She is also an amazingly wise, intuitive, and knowledgeable spiritual teacher, who generously shares information and insight with her readers via her blog (<a href="http://www.jolynnevalerie.blogspot.com">http://www.jolynnevalerie.blogspot.com</a> ). Last month Jo Lynne began a series called Thoughtful Thursdays wherein she answers selected readers’ questions. I was honored to be among the first she replied to.</p>
<p>My question and her answer (both excerpted here) were the first step in re-thinking my quest to fit in.</p>
<p><strong><em>“Jo Lynne, My entire life, I have been&#8230; nicheless. I didn&#8217;t fit in to the world or belief system that I was raised in, I didn&#8217;t fit in with my family, certainly not with my in-laws, once divorced I didn&#8217;t fit into any given &#8216;type&#8217; of single mom category, and even in the more feminine oriented ‘Goddess path’ sector of the world I don&#8217;t seem to fit into any precut corner.</em></strong><strong><em></em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>People say I am too real, too honest, too intense, and I wonder why that is a bad thing. Should I BS myself, others, and take life superficially? I admit I prefer to be home with my kids, writing, cooking, making candles, oils, doing readings. But finding my niche and having a support system sounds very appealing to this exhausted single mom. Do you suggest I just grow up and accept I march to my own drummer on a quiet, solo path through life, or is there some spiritual means through which I can become more socially fit-able? &#8211; Nadia</em></strong><strong><em></em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em>Jo Lynne’s Reply:</em></strong><strong><em> “</em></strong><strong><em>I&#8217;d like to suggest you abandon, as a trial, all examination and judgment of what you don&#8217;t and didn&#8217;t do, in favor of celebrating all that is good and lovely about the woman you are. Maybe it’s not so important to find a niche. Do you think it’s possible that the reason you&#8217;ve never &#8220;fit in&#8221; anywhere is not due to some inadequacy or oddity within you, but because you truly weren&#8217;t meant to be in those places, with those people? That just maybe in your own home, with your own children, engaged in the sacred crafts that make you feel aligned and empowered, is precisely where you do belong? Some individuals seem born to walk a primarily solitary path. Many times these are the individuals who will in some way, blaze a new trail or path. You&#8217;ll have to consider these ideas and see what makes your heart stir. But know this&#8230; A woman in her forties is a woman on the wings of major empowerment. Many believe this is a decade to come into one&#8217;s own. Lots of women experience a kind of confidence in themselves personally, sexually, professionally and spiritually unlike any that was present before. To celebrate your birthday, you might consider a personal blessing/celebration ceremony, wherein you affirm and bless your life, express gratitude and convey to the Divine (whatever or whomever your concept of the Divine is) that you&#8217;re ready for more blessings, for guidance and empowerment, too &#8211; that is, if you are. *wink*”</em></strong></p>
<p><strong><em> </em></strong></p>
<p>What I love about good teachers, inspirational guides and coaches, is that what they point out to you, is really not news to you. It resonates with you, because that truth has been lurking around inside your heart and soul, just a twee bit too shy to come out and stake its claim as reality.</p>
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<p>Jo Lynne’s words hit home. They resonated. They echoed what I have ALWAYS known and felt to be true. This confirmation was freeing….and a catalyst to move forward.</p>
<p>Then I started to get in my own way again. I planned, I designed…and every game plan – be it in a personal or professional area of my life – seemed like it relied on other people; on their acceptance of my ideas; on their acceptance of me. Felt a lot like square one.</p>
<p>I immediately recognized fear of failure, and stared it down. I realized that I needed a new tool to move forward. I knew what I needed to feel and do – but how to get there alluded me.</p>
<p>I was ready to know…and into my life walked Allana Pratt. We met at a live taping of Real Mom TV. We were both asked to share our experiences as single mothers, live on camera. Even before I heard what she had to say, I recognized Allana to be an important person on my journey. This was no chance meeting. I was ready for my answer, and there she was, ready to help me find it.</p>
<p>Allana is a known as a ‘Sexy Mom Expert’ but she is really so much more. She helps women – moms and non-moms alike &#8211; get in touch with their inner voice, their inner self, to feel comfortable in their own skin, and to have a ‘delicious’ life (<a href="http://www.allanapratt.com">www.allanapratt.com</a>). Allana guided me past my logical self, and blessed me with the sacred safe space in which to hear my true wisdom – that comes from a balance of heart, soul, mind, and even body.</p>
<p>How can I give life ‘my best shot’ if I am not giving it my ALL – that sacred combination of intellect and emotion, and our inner wisdom – our intuition – how can I be my best unless I am being FULLY me?!</p>
<p>Do I suddenly have a huge mansion, a doting husband and/or a hot pool boy, 3 luxury cars, jewels, haute couture filled closets, and a loaded bank account? Um….No….Not YET.</p>
<p>So I am here to tell you all…Some of us are blessed to find comfort, kinship, understanding, and camaraderie with family and/or friends. Some of us are equally but differently blessed to have common ground with perhaps a wide range of people, and yet we are the type who take the wisdom and wonders from our encounters, and retreat back onto our solitary path, back home.</p>
<p>I may never be a card carrying member of any club, group, sisterhood, or clique….BUT by acknowledging who I am, what <strong><span style="text-decoration:underline;">my</span></strong> needs are, what brings me comfort and fulfillment, I am no longer wearing myself out by searching for something….that isn’t for me. I have a much healthier, more accepting and loving view of people now that I am seeing them fully for who they are, no longer tinged with wondering who they are in relation to me. I have also come to appreciate myself more.</p>
<p>We are all unique. What I had to see and realize was that despite what society, media, and even family members may tell you – our needs are unique as well. Our social needs, our spiritual needs, our intellectual, emotional, and physical needs….are all unique to each of us individually.</p>
<p>I am nicheless….and proud! (and happy)</p>
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		<title>A Love Story That Touched My Heart &#8211; Phoenix Rising by Jo Lynne Valerie</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 01 Feb 2010 06:37:28 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Do you believe in Love? How about Magick? Destiny? Phoenix Rising is a tale of true love, deep passion, and destined futures. Holly, a gifted artist, paints from her heart and intuition to perfectly portray the leading man in a novel, when commissioned by the author. David tends lovingly to his son…and his wolves. When [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nadiaromanov.wordpress.com&amp;blog=10278326&amp;post=34&amp;subd=nadiaromanov&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Do you believe in Love? How about Magick? Destiny? Phoenix Rising is a tale of true love, deep passion, and destined futures. Holly, a gifted artist, paints from her heart and intuition to perfectly portray the leading man in a novel, when commissioned by the author. David tends lovingly to his son…and his wolves.</p>
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<p>When they meet, they feel the spark of love, and soon discover their intertwined destiny, that started on course long before they ever met.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">Author Jo Lynne Valerie brings these characters …and love…and magick to life in your heart.</p>
<p>I strongly suggest reading this romantic novella &#8230; and the other wonderful stories in &#8220;A Tale for All Seasons &#8211; Magical Stories for Heart and Soul&#8221; by Jo Lynne Valerie. (<a href="http://www.jolynnevalerie.com">www.jolynnevalerie.com</a>)</p>
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		<title>Distance Is Only As Far As You Make It</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 03 Jan 2010 22:53:02 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Nadia Romanov</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[In this day and age of cyber-living, one can do almost everything from their own home, via computer. You can order groceries, gifts, even stamps by means of online shopping. From school age children all the way up through adults seeking to ‘go back to school&#8217;, are taking courses through distance learning at online schools. [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nadiaromanov.wordpress.com&amp;blog=10278326&amp;post=10&amp;subd=nadiaromanov&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p style="text-align:left;">In this day and age of cyber-living, one can do almost everything from their own home, via computer. You can order groceries, gifts, even stamps by means of online shopping. From school age children all the way up through adults seeking to ‘go back to school&#8217;, are taking courses through distance learning at online schools. We can find information about anything and anyone on the internet. Consultations are available from a wide assortment of professionals, and teleconferencing has become a necessity for business in this day and age. You can watch your favorite TV shows, movies, and home videos of Uncle Bob&#8217;s fishing trip online, listen to music, learn how to dance, play piano, or even decide if scuba diving is really for you! Social media venues such as Facebook, Myspace, and even Twitter have brought together more friends and even lovers than anyone can accurately calculate.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">It is no longer only ‘geeks’ and the socially shy and reticent that stay chained to their computers nearly 24/7.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">Many of us blog, shop, socialize, share photos, and update our ‘status’ numerous times a day, nearly every day.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">I have always prided myself (and often tripped myself) on being very real. No head games, no make-believe, no pseudo anything. Authenticity is a mantra I do my best to live by and a label I wear with pride.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">So how is it, that I have found the most REAL intangible treasures online without any of the tangible realities that I usually gauge by? How can I have made true, supportive, loving, funny, smart friends within 140 characters or less? How can some of my online chat buddies have become true family to me?</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">The answer is as simple as it is intangible and elusive.</p>
<p style="text-align:center;">Distance is only as far as you make it.</p>
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<p style="text-align:left;">How many of us have been at a party, crowded full of people and felt lonely? How many of us have been sitting or sleeping right next to our significant other and yet never felt more alone?</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">As corny as it may sound, it is very true that the distance between two hearts cannot be measured in terms of physical distance. True connection is made between the spirits and souls of people, not by a measured mile radius.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">My online friends are as varied as they are wonderful. From a magickal mom in Nebraska, to an inspiring author (&amp; mom) in New York, an astrologer in yet a different area of New York, to entrepreneurial moms in CA, Colorado, and New York, college students in Canada, Europe, and the US., actors, actresses, writers&#8230;.amazing Ladies AND Gentleman who grace the internet &#8211; and my life &#8211; with their brilliance, creativity, kindness, inspiration, and unique selves.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">Together we raise money for charities, inspire each other as well as strangers with words of encouragement, we share a laugh, a smile, and sometimes even tears. While we may never meet in person, we share our lives through photos, honest dialogue, and most of all, through true sincere connection and compassion.</p>
<p style="text-align:left;">It may not be logical, measurable, tangible, nor local&#8230;.but friendships are as real as we make them&#8230;.and often as easy as a &#8216;tweet&#8217; away.</p>
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		<title>Quality of Life</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Today I had an awesome experience. Timing, opportunity etc all played nice with each other and I was able to have a lengthy long distance phone conversation with my very dearest friend, confidant, and so much more. This is a treat we had not indulged in till now. With so many cyber venues by which [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nadiaromanov.wordpress.com&amp;blog=10278326&amp;post=3&amp;subd=nadiaromanov&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Today I had an awesome experience. Timing, opportunity etc all played nice with each other and I was able to have a lengthy long distance phone conversation with my very dearest friend, confidant, and so much more. This is a treat we had not indulged in till now. With so many cyber venues by which to communicate, who picks up a phone?!?!<br />
I enjoyed our chat, didn’t feel so far away from someone I hold so near &amp; dear, and as always in our communications – learned a lot. Talking with some people gets your mind to open up for that piece of the puzzle to click into place.<br />
For eons now, due to numerous and various experiences, my children and I have held firm to our belief that DNA does not make family. I have very definitive ideas of what family should look like, feel like etc. NOT in terms of both a mom and dad in the same home, or even that it need be two opposite gender parents. What I mean is by what family should LOOK LIKE is the atmospheric picture. Norman Rockwell may have drawn the American comfort zone image of family but what his pictures truly made everyone associate with was the loving, warmth, comfort, and invigorating, life force of the loving FAMILY environment.<br />
Does my family look picture perfect and simple? No – it often looks stressed, ramshackle, and current day American stereotypical yet not American ideal. Single mom, 3 teens, 5 cats, 3 birds, a pile of bills, multiple piles of laundry and all in a squished in small apartment space. What doesn’t meet the eye but meets the heart is that despite how different they are, and no matter how ‘annoying’ they may find one another, my kids are protective, loving, and supportive of each other and of me. This is home – free of those who deem us unworthy, free of those who want puppets to control and make dance.<br />
I so often sit here, and as I think of my friend, I envy her life. A house not an apartment, a mate, the freedom to be who she is totally and fully, and do what she loves to do in how she runs her family, life, and professionally as well.<br />
I come to find out that, she envies me my independence, my freedom to make my own decisions, and make my life my own (even if having to kowtow to others in the work place). I see those blessings in my life and cherish them but also feel the mighty weight of the double edged sword that is responsibility. If I make a wrong choice, there is no one to fix it; if I get sick, there is no one to pick up the slack, etc etc.<br />
Reality is that – we both have it made – just differently. As human beings we always want the full picture – to be free yet not flying high on the trapeze of life without a safety net securely below us. Personally, I love the country, nature; desperately want a home with a yard, and yet I love the variety, accessibility, and even kooky craziness of living in West Hollywood. We want it all. What we rarely realize is that while we cannot experience every life option simultaneously, we always have the option, and we usually know people through whom we can learn about other life paths. Do I get a vicarious thrill seeing pictures of her garden? Yeah, I kind of do. I enjoy the beauty, I am in awe of the splendor, and can feel her love and devotion that she invested in that beautiful undertaking…..and MY nails stayed clean! I love hearing about her children’s accomplishments, and share those of my own children. I am inspired to follow my bliss as I see her doing what she loves to do…even when my ‘regular’ job does not leave me much room or time &amp; energy to feel capable of doing so.<br />
I think it is empowering – especially for women to see what we can each accomplish. My independence, her determination to be who she is &amp; do her own thing no matter who has issue with it – are both equally but differently empowering accomplishments to see, hear about, be proud of, and cheer each other on about.<br />
I still want a house, I still am stressed to insane degrees by my job….and while I always acknowledge my blessings, I am often overwhelmed by how different I wish things were. Sharing our experiences allows us to see that other great options have benefits we lack but are not the 100% utopia we dream them to be, and we also get to see our own situations from a very different angle that can give us some much needed renewed appreciation for who we are and what we have.<br />
To my friend – thanks for a great time this morning, and for EVERYTHING else.<br />
To those who have come and gone in my life – for whatever reason our paths crossed, I hope we both have gleaned from it what we were supposed to….friends are often only for a season, as well as for a reason.<br />
For those of you in my world – lurking around the edges, not thrilled with me and the choices I make – I’m here to tell you that I am proud of who I am and who my children are and for as much as it would be dandy if you liked us too, it is our view of ourselves that matters. We are good people, with strong values (even if they are not the same as yours), always positively moving forward no matter what or whom has been in our way, and it is your loss to not be sharing some of life with us – we are fun, loving, and probably not nearly as horrifying of a disappointment as you have judged us to be. Just remember you are not perfect either and we may not be thrilled with everything you say or do. Your choice to make differences into distance.<br />
For those of you in my world – you were not invited into the sacred space of my life, my home, my family space casually nor carelessly. I have lovingly and carefully cultivated this life, so respect that and appreciate your place in my life. Your presence in my life means I think enough of you to have gotten to know you, care about you, and within the boundaries of our specific relationship – trust you with being in my life and home, and around my children.<br />
Life is always moving, hustling, bustling, evolving, and hopefully prosperously thriving… I’m blessed and grateful…even when I want more!</p>
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