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I need to find my sense of selfand I’m not going to do thatsharing every thoughtevery feelingevery fearso freely.I am taking my heart off my sleeveand locking it awayuntil I learn my lesson.I may be back.I may not.Don’t wait for me.
One hundred days since I started writing. How much has changed in one hundred days? One hundred days ago, I was working in a job that made me miserable, I was in a relationship that wasn’t making me happy and I didn’t know what to do about it, I was relatively healthy – or at… Read more “day 100”
Is it a weight on my shoulders? Honestly, no. It’s not. I would have to care for it to weight me down. I’m too tired to care.
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