Falling Into Love There once was a girl who thought she was brave. She climbed mountains to prove she wasn’t a slave. She denied help because she’d have to admit, She …Read More
Month: January 2014
Sometimes, I Hate Being a Mom
This feeling arises when I least expect it. It’s dependent on many factors; how I’m feeling that day, how the kids are behaving, if everyone’s slept through the night, how …Read More
How to Comfort a Person.
My last article, How to Love an Empath struck a chord. Why? Most people (whether they will admit it or not) feel silenced and imprisoned. They hold their feelings hostage …Read More
Want Me Now. {Poem}
Writing about sex is like trying to paint a picture of the ocean— It’s nearly impossible to capture because the sounds, shapes, movements and sensations transform from moment to moment. …Read More
Every Poet Is A Thief.
Every artist is a cannibal, every poet is a thief, all kill their inspiration and sing about their grief. ~ U2, “The Fly” I’m a thief and a cannibal. Everything I write …Read More