1 existential crisis, 2 important conversations and 3 bottles of wine later…
Listen, Lady. I know you’ve had it rough. I know life hasn’t always been fair. I know that sometimes when you wake up in the morning you are wondering what rabbit hole you went down to get to this 7th layer of hell. I know you think it was out of your control or that … More Spilling The Truth Tea To The Excuse Queen
“oh.. ” i think, as I wake up again, like I do each morning, kind of disappointed that I did, in fact, wake up.
I have spent a lot of time trying using words like heal, fix, change, and adapt but only recently have I been trying to just be who I am in whatever moment comes. Mostly because it helps keep my anxiety at bay, but being present has also shown me something incredible and something I never … More The Beauty of Being Broken
From the darkest and deepest corners of hell, we have risen, blinded by the light of day. We fought our way, clawing, ripping flesh from flesh, exposing bone and blood and guts. We fought for days, months, years, then we were dragged down into the darkness once more. We were stripped of all that made us … More Who Am I?