3/17/18: Green eyes. 🍀 I’m the only one in my family with green and color changing eyes. Throughout the years I noted that even people that married into our family had blue eyes. I was always jealous of blue eyes. … Continue reading Green Eyes.
I’m still writing about what hurts. My first official blog post on this site was just over a year ago and it began with: “Well, this is not a novel–yet–so in proper form, I present a good ole, perhaps mistake-ridden, … Continue reading The Pain Game.
Coffee is not your average Joe. ☕️ Look, I love coffee. I love coffee so much, I’m writing a stinking blog about it to tell you why you should love Joe too. As proof to my intense feelings for coffee, … Continue reading Joe
Sometimes you gotta just get alone and let it all go. Process and let go of what you can and cannot control. It’s a tough place to be, when you can’t understand or control everything. It’s in a place of … Continue reading Sometimes
I’m learning there are some things you can’t outrun. You can’t conquer what you won’t confront. Sometimes the only escape is to the secret place where only one can see my face. There I can let my hair down and … Continue reading Heaven.
So I got lost in the woods today. Really, really lost, accidentally. Ended up running 15 miles, which I didn’t intend to do. But I had a lot of thinking to do and so the extra miles and scenery served … Continue reading Single Lane.
When they say “the possibility of cancer” and you’re not sure how to answer. Do I run or do I fight? It’s the basic question when confronted with a threat — fight or flight when you’re hit with stress. My … Continue reading Prove Me.
I sat there in the car, just wailing, weeping, screaming. I sat there with her in it that night. I had no words. When words don’t console, change someone’s pain or circumstances, sometimes you have to just climb into it … Continue reading Unraveling.
The answer to anxiety is abiding and residing in me. A heart at peace comes through the voice that calms the seas, isn’t afraid or ashamed to be seen with me, can see where I have yet to be, and … Continue reading Flee
I ran out of merit and into mercy, completely undeserving, this week. And I think I finally found out what “free” means. I found out that peace doesn’t rest on me believing or striving to achieve it, but by simply … Continue reading Reservations for Two.