Uncontrollably ME

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#love_pop Happy Birth-Day little baby blog!

Y’all it has been a year! Well, technically tomorrow is the launch of my first stories, but a year since I sat at my kitchen table and decided to start writing what I was yearning to read.  I opened my… Continue Reading →

So, why are you single?

Insert facepalm! Hmmm – I don’t know if this is a good question or just annoying.  For the most part, my immediate reaction is annoyance.  But if I stop and think about it, there could be some depth to it. … Continue Reading →

She remains UNBROKEN

I have spent so many years coming to terms with my broken life, trying to fit these jagged pieces of my puzzle back together, that I was failing to realize that I, myself, remain unbroken.  Sure I have cracks, that… Continue Reading →

Talk the talk?! Nah, I would rather walk the walk.

You come in with a flash, speaking the words that any heart longs to hear. “Don’t you feel that!? It’s like magic!”  Is it him?  Finally, is it him? One that could be capable after all? Those were words that… Continue Reading →

Goal: publish in another magazine… can you help?

  A while back I posted my story about hiking on the Appalachian Trail.  I wrote the piece for the Appalachian Trail Conservancy in hopes of being featured in their myATstory journal magazine.  The contest allows submissions from people from… Continue Reading →

Change is good, right?

It has been a trying few months.  Some of it I can discern, some of it is still completely out of my ability to articulate.  Recently, one of the most stressful, heart-wrenching points has been inside of my cozy, loving,… Continue Reading →

Returning to the beat of my heart on the AT.

  The Appalachian Trail. It has survived.  It gave me the strength to as well.  Saving me in the thick of it, encouraging me when I returned to it.  It is a constant. Reflecting back on all of the trips… Continue Reading →

Loving with what is left.

  You took the part of me that cared the most. The part that loved unconditionally. The innocence, That could trust and believe in the good of another human. All of the positive feels that poured out of me and… Continue Reading →

Whatchu got in that cup?

Y’all I have said it before, and to myself on the reg, but, I will say it again, you cannot pour from an empty cup.  You cannot be for anyone what you are not first for yourself.  You cannot give… Continue Reading →

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