Uncontrollably ME

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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 →

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 →

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 →


I have been working on this first story for months as I mentioned in my last post. “My hope is that it helps anyone in need, that it sheds light on the epidemic of Domestic Violence, that it gets you… Continue Reading →


  In hindsight, our vision is always better.  Especially in relationships.  Or after a relationship, I should say.  Things we see looking back are clearer than when we are in them.  The reflection over experiences normally always sits in a… Continue Reading →

Sometimes you are the fisherman, other times you are the bait.

Or something like that. At least that is how my life feels right now.  I have successful days and then I have days, like today, where I am left feeling completely demolished. The day itself was not so bad, my… Continue Reading →

Tacos and tequila, interrupted.

In between tacos and tequila, I realized I was a distraction from the real work you needed to do. I was an enabler without even being aware of it. Until it hit me. Until it was glaring in my face… Continue Reading →

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