Sai Marie Johnson
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A multi-genre author, poet, creative&creator. Resident of Oregon; where the flora, fauna, action & adventure that bred the Pioneer Spirit inspire, "Tantalizing, titillating and temptingly twisted" tales.
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Shadow Work: Narcissists, Toxic People and Healing
In a brief, somewhat uncomfortable acquaintance, I encountered a person who embodied some of the toxic traits of manipulation that I had previously ignored greatly by quieting my intuition and being a person who didn't want to be overly judgmental, or give everyone the benefit of the doubt.
By Sai Marie Johnson8 months ago in Psyche
To the American People
To the American People, June 13, 2025 When, in the course of human events, it becomes necessary for one people to dissolve the political bands which have connected them with another, and to assume among the powers of the earth, the separate and equal station to which the Laws of Nature and of Nature's God entitle them, a decent respect to the opinions of mankind requires that they should declare the causes which impel them to the separation.
By Sai Marie Johnson8 months ago in History
An Unsettling Confrontation.
The terrifying incident of being nearly run over while peacefully protesting is far more than a personal affront; it represents a deeply unsettling challenge to the very foundation of democratic society. To experience such a blatant act of aggression—a vehicle used as a weapon against a civilian exercising their constitutional rights—is to witness a profound betrayal of the ideals this nation purports to uphold. This experience forces a confrontation with the bewildering truth that some individuals are willing to resort to monstrous tactics, directly contradicting the solemn military oaths sworn to defend the country against fascism.
By Sai Marie Johnson8 months ago in History
Deportations and a Pandemic
Imagine that everything you ever believed in all came to a halt – in just one day. A full twenty-four hours, and that was what the outcome of the deportation had caused. Geraldo didn’t see it coming, and neither did any of the other four men who had been carted away by angry ICE agents who didn’t seem to care whether they scraped them up all along their arms as they drug them toward their detention van. Totaling five, Geraldo still hadn’t gotten any clear answers as to why they’d been detained.
By Sai Marie Johnson8 months ago in Fiction
