I can finally say that I am a writer and a poet. Why couldn’t I claim myself as a writer…
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LOREM IPSUM DOLOR SIT AMET
“Show me your ugly,” my good friend said to me when I beat myself up for the feelings I had…
Some days I think it would be fine to just sit and watch my tomatoes ripen. When you sit and…
You are about to read a journal entry I made on 9/9/14, after coming home from the Women’s Health Seminar,…
Here’s how it went down. I’m lying in bed, laptop propped on pillows. Been on Facebook way too long connecting…
It has taken me a long time to reorganize my feelings and beliefs about the pursuit of perfection, and how…
In school, when we would pick apart poems as part of our assignments, I never understood why we had to…
I feel the doubt, last three days. I feel the down, the low, the doubt, the damp, the I don’t…
One of the most useful things I have done of late, in the realm of conquering fear and stepping forward…
“They really have an amazing system!” my client Maria replied after I told her the story of watching a nest…