Vividly bursting through my sensory system with synapses flaring out of control.. Read for more
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…There are memories surging through me of you…
“If a tree falls in a forest and no one is around to hear it, does it make a sound?”
For one slight second I let comments or ideals that other people have about my life delude the way I see myself.
Being a mom is a full-time job. There are no sick days, rare to no days off or vacation time, and you need to be wise about late nights because the next morning your kids will be up before the crack of dawn. Every day is planned out in accordance to what your kids, partnerContinue reading “Self Help Section”
Self-loathing is a feeling that is close to my heart. It’s been hard for me to feel comfortable in my skin, satisfied with my choices or genuinely happy in my thoughts.
Although I’d spent most of the aforementioned time feeling sorry for myself, I became accustomed to the time spent alone.
Good days for me don’t just include my son not melting down over a pair of pants he wants to wear 3 days in a row or my daughter losing her shit because she can’t find Rapunzel’s dress that’s lost in a pile of dirty clothes. Or my husband making it home in time forContinue reading “Good Days”