This is it!

Dear God. Make me unafraid. Let me let lose all the things I am grasping at. Let me feel the fear and stop being afraid of being afraid. Let me feel the love even within the fear, within the discomfort, within the pain. Let me love this life of mine and everything that it brings with it, everything that is for me. Let me love my people with actions and consistency and clarity and truth. Let me love myself and see myself for what I am, a woman who deeply cares, and deepl

Change the story, a little voice said. Change the story. You are the writer. Talk about love, talk about glimmers. Talk about joy. ...

The universe does not love me. This is the last time I will say those words. But I will revel in the pity story one more time. The...

I am tired of the life I have been living. I do not know myself thus I do not know how to show up for you, for me. I am one thing in...

I am done exchanging niceties. I am tired of sharing my perspectives for your interest or entertainment. I am especially sick of...

Maybe one day you will read me, and get me. Maybe one you will feel I am speaking about you and to you. Maybe you will never read these...

May all that is for me find me, willing and open, may all that is not for me be whisked away gently. May the tides turn in my favor...

When you open, what first must be flushed out is the residual pain and sorrow planted and stored throughout your life. There is no other...

Please excuse the voice you hear here. The words you read are the voices of my heartbreak. They are the sentences of my pain, the...