I've watched this week turn into a roaring hell for many people other than myself. It seems like no matter what the source of the pain is, whether grossly self-inflicted as myself or from a place beyond what our own hands can stop, several of us have come to an ultimate "What now?" Beyond any books I've read
Stop Loving, Stop Hurting
Stop Loving, Stop Hurting
This time of the year is always the most difficult for me. I love change--don't get me wrong, but the process, the in-between of the old and the new that takes some stretching and adjusting, is never comfortable and almost always painful. The end of winter semester is always bittersweet. It's a relief but it's also very sad.
Good for Nothing
Good for Nothing

I can't believe it's been nearly two years since I've sat down at my computer to paint my feelings naked as letters on a screen for every person I know to see. A lot has changed but a lot hasn't. I went through the most serious relationship I've ever been in for, essentially, 18+ months. My boys, best
Stop this train.
Stop this train.
Thanks to everyone for your overwhelming kind comments and thoughts about my last blog. I don't think I've ever had that much feedback on a blog I've posted before--I loved it. Everyone's encouragement and positivity really kept me going through the past few days which have been really challenging. Needless to say, life's been different. But mostly because
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