It’s really early morning…I doubt even the chickens are up yet. Woke up so got up and decided to be productive. For several months now I have been bout as tired when I woke up as when I went to bed. Not good! I discovered something this week when I went in for a checkup. I… Continue reading #mentalhealthmatters
Some days are like…. Storms Rollin in! Drama….. Conflict….. Physical pain….. Disappointment….. and so on….. Other days be like…. Not all days are the same. They come. They go. One thing for sure is to learn that this too shall pass. It may sometimes take more than a day but it will pass…it will fade… Continue reading Some Days…..
Writing is My Dream! What’s Yours?
I #amwriting for it soothes my soul and calms the savage beast in me that threatens to rise up out of my being and consume all within its path…..or so it seems. Writing clears my head and helps me stay focused. Writing helps to get the words outta my head and on to paper…yes I… Continue reading Writing is My Dream! What’s Yours?
I Used to Hate Mother’s Day
I used to hate Mothers Day! Until this weekend when Poppa God spoke very clearly to me that it was actually a choice I had! We all have choices to make. Why did I hate Mother’s Day? Because I felt I’d been cheated! I felt I’d missed out on the fairy tale of having that… Continue reading I Used to Hate Mother’s Day
Under the Spreading Apple Tree….it happened
(Possible trigger warning) The blooming apple tree, for me, signifies spring is indeed springing though this year there seems to be some confusion on this season if its coming or going. Its been warm then it gets really cold and even attempts to snow but that makes the seasons interesting in Kentucky! It’s never boring!… Continue reading Under the Spreading Apple Tree….it happened
I Am Not My Anxiety!
Feelings. Emotions. Anxiety. Truth. Lies. As I’ve grown older in my adulthood I’ve become more aware of these parts of me. I used to battle panic… fear…. anxiety….parinonia…and more most of my life. I grew up in a very abusive and dysfunctional home so for me those things were normal. That is until I grew… Continue reading I Am Not My Anxiety!
Ristrictions No More
She allowed her fingers to gently skim the surface of the glistening pool slightly distorting her image that briefly reflected back at her. The water, cool and wet, beckoned her to enter into its murky depths enticing her to cast off forever the restrictions that had been placed around her many years ago. She felt… Continue reading Ristrictions No More