So much life had been happening. I know it doesn’t make sense, but to me… yeah. It does. Between the disability and losing both of my parents, I felt like...
Tonight I attended a writing class held by the amazing Katrina Kittle— seriously, check out her work, and if you’re in the Dayton, OH area, check out her classes. Back...
Too late, Mom. Sorry about that ???? I miss you, so much that it hurts. You should have been with me yesterday, out in Columbus having a grand time. You...
Changes come out of nowhere, hitting like bricks, floating like butterflies. Some good, some euphoric, some devastating. I held on to what I thought I wanted, what I thought was...
I want peace. Comfort. Respect. Honesty. A sense of HOME. To no longer have my kindness taken advantage of. And to not feel like I have no space, or that...
24 years ago I thought that I knew what love was. I thought that my heart simply wasn’t capable of it. I didn’t feel worthy of being loved. I didn’t...
Forgiveness. It’s a word that’s thrown around quite often, and sometimes… well, sometimes I feel it isn’t being used properly. See, forgiveness is total. It is complete. It is the...
So I have been beating myself up for not ‘working.’ I mean… What’s one of the first questions people ask when they meet you? “What do you do?” “Where do...
Living with PTSD is an ongoing learning experience. And it’s the little things that set me off, or make my day difficult. Nightmares are the worst. Take for instance this...