I’ve written in one form or another for years. Journals throughout my teen years and early twenties. Then blogs – I’ve been unfiltered and anonymous and fighting…… Read more “continued”

I read my words, and they’re all the same words; weeks of the same words. I pace and retread over the same steps as I try to…… Read more “stream of consciousness”

A significant portion of my personality withered for a while. Assault, infertility, infidelity, divorce, grief, it weighed on me. It made me protective and sensitive and cemented…… Read more

There is so much more to explain than I feel I can do justice to in a post. Over the course of the last several years, I’ve…… Read more “untethered”

The country is recovering from news that disappoints many, but I can only seem to keep myself afloat in my own crushing disillusionment. Returning home last night…… Read more “lost”

I have felt as if I have come to a turning point more than once in my relationship. Some more significant than others, as I look back…… Read more “down to believing”

the sun was shining on a gorgeous day breezes blowing and he’s holding my hand, and they fit; our hands it’s comfortable, now familiar like home we…… Read more “sunshine”