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
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
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
Walking into our hall bathroom tonight as I did my last round of mom pick-up throughout the house before calling it a night. Trying to remove the sticky fingerprints on the fridge, recalling… Continue reading
In a few short weeks it will mark a year since I first began this blog. What started after my Grandmother’s passing as a way for me to earnestly dribble my jumbled feelings… Continue reading
Please don’t pop my balloon. Instead, I ask that you hold the string tied tightly to my heart and come along with me. Don’t pull me back down to earth, even when you… Continue reading
I feel like all to often we listen to outside sources, rather than ourselves about what this life should be and look like. We tell ourselves there will be time later to hear… Continue reading
This piece is in honor of so many dear friends of mine who are currently in the fight of their lives. Struggles can try to drown you, they can often feel like they… Continue reading
Hope. Hope for tomorrow. Hope for now. Hope for more. Hope for change. Hope for what doesn’t. Hope for what must. Hope keeps me alive. Hope keeps me going. Hope walks alongside me… Continue reading
If money was no object, what shape would your heart bleed into? If consequence was no matter, what desires would your heart discover? If judgement was no facade, what truths would your heart… Continue reading