A letter of love….

Constant.  Steady.  Always present. I'm a visual learner.  It's the image of something tangible that allows me to make sense of the unseen, unknown.  That is just how my brain works.  Even when I take tests for school, I will close my eyes and see the study guides I spent hours reviewing to pull out … Continue reading A letter of love….

Woe is me…woe is we.

This simple phrase that refers to our own self worries, troubles, misfortune....woe is me.  Or as I like to think of it, woe is we.  This common self loathing theme that summarizes the story of our life that nothing we do is good enough, that we are constantly missing the mark and that everyone around … Continue reading Woe is me…woe is we.

F.O.M.O.

We've all heard this silly yet truthful term, F.O.M.O., fear of missing out.  How many of us can say with full honesty that we have not felt this at one time or another throughout the course of our life?  Whether it be through social media posts of friends enjoying a nice evening out or their … Continue reading F.O.M.O.

The grief found in our thoughts…(miscarriage/loss)

Overwhelmed, unsure, worried, disappointed, shocked, stressed, these are all feelings that at one moment in time overtook my brain before I lost my babies; these are the thoughts that would go on to haunt me. Did I wish this upon myself? Was I not grateful enough?  Did I take this blessing for granted, therefore it … Continue reading The grief found in our thoughts…(miscarriage/loss)

Perspective….

I have a common thread weaving through the tapestry of my life right now.  Struggle. Not that I am personally facing a monumental struggle, in fact, I finally feel like I am walking in the light after years OF struggle.  It's the struggle of those around me that find me still facing the war of … Continue reading Perspective….

Diary of an extroverted introvert.

I am an extroverted introvert. Yes. You read that correctly, even if you had to read it 3 times. I am this. This is me. My social excitement and love for humans may quickly place me in that box of extroverts who lives for the lime light, when in reality, my introverted self just desperately … Continue reading Diary of an extroverted introvert.