I heard her whisper. A low, soft whisper. Faint. Delicate. Barely able to make out the words. But it was her’s. They were her’s. I wasn’t able to make out her words but they were there. They’d now been released upon the gentle breeze that drifted around me, sensual, sure and steady. I knew that… Continue reading Words. I am listening.
I know sometimes you’d just rather stay in bed, at home, away from people where you feel safe and isolated. I do so get that. Maybe though today you get up, get a shower, get dressed, brush your teeth and comb your hair and step out that door. One thing at a time. No need… Continue reading 3 Steps to Move Forward while Fighting Depression & Anxiety