03: Healing
Every time I say I cannot heal © out loud, a man or woman that was betrayed – or some opinionated outsider – cry foul: “You broke it,” they cry, “You fix it!”
To that I say: grow up.
Read More 03: HealingLove Letters to a Healing Heart
"Be not the slave of your own past – plunge into the sublime seas, dive deep and swim far, so you shall come back with self-respect, with new power, with an advanced experience, that shall explain and overlook the old." – Ralph Waldo Emerson
Every time I say I cannot heal © out loud, a man or woman that was betrayed – or some opinionated outsider – cry foul: “You broke it,” they cry, “You fix it!”
To that I say: grow up.
Read More 03: HealingEvery time I say I cannot heal © out loud, a man or woman that was betrayed – or some opinionated outsider – cry foul: “You broke it,” they cry, “You fix it!”
To that I say: grow up.
Read More 03: HealingI’m actually in a better place now than I was before Monday’s physical and emotional collapse. I’m in a better place because I’m leaning into the pain.
I know who I am.
Read More Update on Thoughts on Those Who’ve Fallen Through by Mark NepoLet’s not bury the lead: I’ve been struggling the last 12 days with depression and yesterday morning I woke up actively contemplating suicide.
Read More Thoughts on Those Who’ve Fallen Through by Mark Nepo via PathwriterI’ve tried not to make irrecoverable or forced errors. I’ve tried to not run from my pain and grieving but protecting the past from C’s wrath isn’t my responsibility either.
Read More 02: Dig If You Will The PictureHere are the people, places, and things that carry me forward through the day as I trudge the road of happy destiny.
Read More Best of 2018’s Week 42This is the first week in a very long time, where I am not overwhelmed with feelings of shame and humiliation. I did what I did. I cannot undue it. I cannot change any of it.
Read More 01: A Fresh StartMy friend said, “I think she is engaged.”
Read More 153.05: The Patterns (Part 5)All too often loving © is like looking into the sun: when I close my eyes all I see is the shadow burned onto my eyes.
Read More 153.04: The Patterns (Part 4)The moment I awoke to the reality that © doesn’t care about me, our life, or our future, I am free. I am free to go dancing. I am free to walk into any place and order a beer. Free to ask a friend that loves me, accepts my Ugly, and hasn’t run, to dance with me.
Read More 153.03: The Pattern (Part 3)
Read More 153.03: The Pattern (Part 3)
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