Anywhere But Here Girl
If you’ve ever daydreamed of far off places you’ve never been to, but miss with all your heart as if you have, you’re an anywhere but here girl (or boy.) If you’ve ever… Continue reading
Category Archive: Nest // Nurture your soul
It’s A Good Friday kind of Love
It’s Good Friday. In fact, it’s been a Good week. I’ve been lucky, no, I’ve been blessed with some incredible, meaningful lessons brought to me this week by the universe in the form… Continue reading
When Ghost Towns Speak
Once lively, vibrant, full of life; there came a darkness that envied everything constructed in the light of her. A raging, fiery cloud of temper, fanned by insecurities and swirling in dark remorse.… Continue reading
2015 Let’s #flytogether
Nearly 16,000. That is how many times my words were read this year. There are almost no words to express what that means to me. But you know I’ll try 😉 I began… Continue reading
Tis’ the season… to shop Nashelle Designs!
For most of my readers, you know that I don’t flippantly endorse just anything or anyone. For me to really get behind something, I have to personally believe in it. Â I want to… Continue reading
I Will Teach My Children To Give Away Their Shoes
Originally posted on Forward Walking:
You know those teachable moments with your children, the sweet ones, like when they hold an apple seed in their hand and ask in that sweet innocent voice,…
PROJECT EYE CONTACT- 30 DAY CHALLENGE: UNPLUG TO RECONNECT
Ok, something is up. If you know me, or have come to know me here, you may be aware that I am a huge believer in signs. And even though I don’t always… Continue reading
The Gloves Are Coming Off And It’s Going To Be Fine
I wrote this several months ago on my phone and I found it today as I was cleaning up some old notes. I remember that day vividly. As I sat, crumpled on the… Continue reading
An Open Letter to Shitty Husbands, Vol. 9
Originally posted on Must Be This Tall To Ride:
Sometimes your wife cries in bed alone because she wants to hang out with you and you’d rather do anything else. Don’t say you…
An Open Letter to The Monster Who Preyed Upon My Son, You’re Not Fooling Anyone Anymore.
It’s taken me a long time and a lot of soul searching to muster the courage to write this letter, and even more to make it public. But there comes a time when… Continue reading