Now I know I can feel all the feelings. I can live in the moment: It’s all ok. It’s all valid.
And if I let go of these mementos, what will remind me of who I am?
She is smiling at me, her eyes shining through the grime on her cheeks,but I’m the one that craves absolution.
I am learning to live in the “in-between” times.
I have finally released a book into the world!
2023, I’m thinking I’ll call the shots. I pick the music and you follow.
I desperately need healing this year. I need something to go well. I need it to work out. I need hope.
Darkness, like grief, a diagnosis, or an uncertain future is disorienting. We reach our arms out blindly hoping to touch something that will ground us.
I once spent the night in my own grave.
Think back to a time when you were afraid of doing something. Did you eventually do it? Who or why not? How has that affected you?