I hope you will find yourself beyond your wounds & your scars. Because you were there long before your bullies were. And you’re there after they’ve gone. I hope you can see yourself in ways I can’t see you. Maybe nobody can or ever will. I know you already do,…
I crossed a birthday last month. Joy is getting harder and harder to know.
Do you remember that place? A time when every emotion was a Picasso painting? Vibrant jealousy. Mind-bending joy. Lucious fear oozing through pores. Jarring ecstasy coating the roof of your mouth, the back of your neck and the inside of your navel. Crippling wonder that made you want to stop…
Self care is like tending to an inner garden.
I wake up remembering that it is the last day of the year – and with rueful reluctance – a birthday. For a chilling moment, comes my horoscope for the day, Someone you used to have strong feelings for comes back into your life today, either in the real world…
It’s amazing how rejuvenating it can be, simply to go back to one’s mundane, routine existence.We complicate our lives in order to be entertained, never realising that entertainment is merely distraction but that thing called real life is so much better. Fun doesn’t hold a candle to joy. And satisfaction…
