A Mix of Character & Content
When you just stop doing everything.
Stop loving.
Look away, even when you so desire more.
Wanting just to be loved, not borne or merely tolerated.
No, it is not a number. It is that time in life when you look in the mirror and just take a walk.
Yesterday, I was thinking about how some things should simply be allowed to go when they need to go. No…
Some days, the rain feels like permission. Permission not to explain the heaviness in your chest. Permission to let the…
Last night, I was having one of those interesting conversations with a friend. You know the kind. You start talking…