That thing.
It’s the evil that lurks in the room with us. What takes and continues to take and yet demands grace, or else. How it evolves, yet still remains there. I wish my hands could reach out and grab it. Grab it ever so tightly my hands get sore. With a tight grasp and arm almost…
The Shift.
I have not had time to write and create these avenues for myself the past year. Life has been HARD. I could fill pages with my words describing time evolving and remaining still yet here I am trying to find the right words. I have been living life lately afraid to use my words, living…
The Ugly.
There has been a topic I have been wanting to write about for quite some time. Each time I would think I was ready to start typing, I began to feel fearful of how my words would come out. It was starting to overcome my thoughts more after we found out we were having a…
Me.
Do you ever feel as if you can’t speak or have lost the words when you are about to bring them to life? I feel this constantly. I find myself being locked in this unusual state of mental isolation as I would like to describe it. I want to ask for help yet I feel…
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