Grief and its Different Faces

My grandmother’s battle is over as of earlier today. Like every situation, you’re left wishing there were more opportunities—to spend … More

Sometimes the Heart Just Hurts

At times there’s pain—an unheard cry for help or heard, but not understood. Sometimes it’s a winding path that takes … More

Your crippling depression brings all of those around you to their knees and so you’ve turned to holding the whip … More

I guess I’ll write to see if I can evoke the thoughts within my heavy head and chest. I guess … More

It was the first day of limited conversation and prophetic longing. The first day at the bed laying in emptiness … More

Sweetheart, I’m tired. It feels as if I can only go down under from here. So take me to these … More

There are days that I wish I could take back what I easily gave as pieces of my being chipped … More

This love is like dust on the leaves swirling slowly until finally settling into its final remarks.

One day, I too, will cease to be as will all pathways leading to me. Hopefully you will immortalize me … More

Wisteria skies are on fire with the pretty pink and purple petals against the backdrop of red and orange sky-flames. … More