Sundays always remind me of the promises I made to myself once the work day is done on Friday afternoons. On Fridays, I set all these goals for myself for the weekend. To clean, To do laundry, to prep meals. None of it ever happens. I get lost in stories. Consume the words of poetsContinue reading “Try A Little Tenderness”
A couple of months ago, I wrote about my cat, Mr. Buckley. Tonight, I write to tell you and to grieve the fact he is no longer here. As soon as I left the vet clinic, empty carrier in hand, the skies opened up and poured rain the whole way home. It felt a bitContinue reading “The Places You Have Come To Fear the Most”
At the Golden Gate I remembered. My feet carried me forward, but my mind pulled me back down. Back to you. The way your smile lit up my surroundings and you were the only one I could see. The way your words felt like a soft caress against my skin. How I wanted to breatheContinue reading “At The Golden Gate”
My therapist suggested I start this blog. So, I did. Against every fiber of my being and the deep ache in my bones that was content in bottling up all my emotions until my emotional well overflowed. I dragged myself out of my comfort zone and decided to start writing again – even if itContinue reading “Afraid of the Dark”
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