Welcome back stranger. – says me to myself, my inner writer self. Funny how we can become accustomed to doing something that gives us joy and then one day we leave it behind reminiscing in the joy we once had while engaging in said activity. Writing gives me so much joy and I closed my… Read More I cried on the gym floor. It was self-care<3
SHHH… dont tell anyone but I am writing in my blog at work. Just kidding, I do not think its a sin to write and work at the same time. I have so much bubbling up inside of me, it would only be fair to the integrity and quality of my work to write out… Read More Camp Joy.
Its been awhile. I think that is the best way to start this blog. So much has happened and not happened since I last wrote. I have had bad dreams, good dreams, success, failures and everything in between. I find it super hard to write, let alone find the time to write. I have lost… Read More He is my person.
We took a yoga class together last night. Of all the things that we could have been doing, or should I say, you could have been doing, but you chose to take a yoga class with me. A hot yoga class at that. Lately, it seems that we cannot agree on a lot of things… Read More Today’s Haiku Is Yoga.
Up to this point in my life, I have spent a lot of time alone and doing things that typical people do with other people, all by myself. I found comfort in being alone and in complete solitude. I never thought that where I am now is where I was going to be for the… Read More Metanioa.
This word is something I have visited before. Still a word that is unclearly defined for me and one that has boundaries and conditions. Forgiveness for some, is easy and for others like myself it is impossible. I tend to satiate on the actions that hurt me and I want to know why someone wanted… Read More Forgiveness
Another year. It seems like as we get older the years go by a little faster, and the lessons we learn come more often. Or, maybe, its just that we have to apply them differently and learn just a little quicker than when we were young. Either way, this year has flown by as I… Read More Fairwell 2017.
