I was just laying in bed and while my body is at rest, my mind isn’t quick to follow. I thought about the last time I wrote. The busyness of life and its happenings get
It was midnight. The gas light came on and the dashboard read 9 miles as the distance until empty. Suddenly a sequence of thoughts crossed through my mind. What if we ran out of gas?
“Being tender and open is beautiful. As a woman, I feel continually shh’ed. Too sensitive. too mushy. Too wishy washy. Blah blah. Don’t let someone steal your tenderness. Don’t allow the coldness and fear of
Marriage is certainly a roller coaster to say the least. Being marriage tells you so much about yourself, which isn’t always a good thing. I’ve learned (amongst many things) that I am a selfish human