The hardest thing I’ve ever done was stay. In a world where we promote leaving, where coping tools are running,… Read more The Hardest Thing I’ve Ever Done
And for a moment this morning I wondered “now what?” What will I write about? What will I say? What if I have nothing more to say? And as my pen flew over the pages in my journal I answered my own question, which funny enough, led to this blog.
As I sit here today, with so many tragedies, so much life lost, so many days missed, so many experiences… Read more Dear Younger Self
The crumble is hard. Taking the masks off. Facing yourself, who you are, who you became, what you do, what… Read more Birth, Death, Rebirth
I have edges. Sharp and cornered. I don’t mean for them to poke out. And slice someone. Well,… Read more Sharp Edges
Once upon a time “what will they think, what will they say” was something that dictated my decisions and my… Read more What Will They Say?
“If you’re not growing, you’re dying” – a phrase I’d heard and even repeated so many times over this wild… Read more Expansion… hurts
There is this space that no one talks about. First it’s the space you notice between you and reality, a… Read more The Space Between
I stood in the woods staring at the chopped up tree. My tree. Someone had left behind nothing but it’s… Read more La Loba – Warrior Goddess
I should have seen it coming, but I didn’t. Sometimes while my inner sight is deep and on point my… Read more Collision