Uncontrollably ME

Strong like bourbon, sweet like tea


July 2017

Dating, in real life; let's start with a 90-day introductory trial.

So you fill out the application, knock the interview out of the park, land the job, and you’re feeling like everything is going right.  And your first day on the job you hear the, “Welcome!  Today starts your 90-day introductory/probationary… Continue Reading →

Grief will find you, even where you least expect it.

  Often after a breakup or loss, the pain is so intense it leaves you feeling so low, wondering if you can even go on.  Like there is an actual hole in your core and all that exists there is an… Continue Reading →

Come at me bro.

Y’all ever have one of those days where you are just angry, mad, frustrated?  Like no matter what is happening the response is just grrrrr.  The last few days have been a bit manic and sadness has quickly turned to… Continue Reading →

Dating in real life… make it stawp!

Seriously.  This is a good example of what not to do.  I do not think I have any single girlfriends, and some married ones too, that this has not happened to, by some creep.   Just WHYYYYYYAAAAA?! 2015, 2016, 2017…… Continue Reading →

Mental health issues have nothing to do with your character.

I used to say “there is a design in my flaws” instead of “there is a flaw in my design” and it is true.  In fact, those who fight the battles of mental health issues every day have way more depth in… Continue Reading →

Your compassion must include you.

Be patient and kind towards yourself and all you have been through. Sometimes just making it through the day is enough. 💗 XO T

Tattooed, for my pleasure.

I get that tattoos are not everyone’s thing.  I know for ages they have been frowned upon by the masses.  People with tats have been hit with stereotypes like a one-two combo.  They have been judged and pigeonholed.  Especially women…. Continue Reading →

My two cents; greeting cards

So, I love the idea of the written word.  Obviously.  But there is something lost in the generic “Happy Birthday’s!” and “You’re the one for me!” cards that make my inner granola girl hate the paper wasting. Now, I am… Continue Reading →

In your t-shirt. 

Sleeping in your shirt brings me a relaxed,   yet heightened state of desire. The scent swirling my mind into the memory of things you’ve done to my body.  Coupled with the sense of comfort and safety that your arms… Continue Reading →

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