Inspiration

A vulnerable expression of a dark & lonely storm

Depression looms like an unwelcome cloud. Smog blurring vision, disrupting ability to breath pure oxygen. Logic screams in the background,…
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When I was a mother of babies, I thought, “when will this get easier?” I remember laying in bed, physically…
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Where do I belong? In college, I had a goal : obtain a degree. I worked at my part time…
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Dear family, Oh how I wish I could protect you from pain, from evil, from the unfair world in which…
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Being a mom is physically exhausting. Running, driving, chasing, cleaning, caring – it takes a lot of energy! Beyond the…
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When I asked my Facebook page this question, I wasn’t prepared for the answers. Some left me stunned. Others had…
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