Alcohol and Him: The Cause of Our Misery and Anguish.
The Him that I had married was no longer Him. He had... morphed into the beast that had no qualms about destroying the very family he had once lived for.
You Don’t Talk to Me, but I Feel You There with Me.
I know you feel the expanse that has opened up between us as a huge chasm that can't possibly be breached. But all chasms can be breached.
And Then There Was Nowhere Left to Hide.
When I lie next to him, there is no vibration. He uses me to hide from himself. When I lie next to him, I feel denial decomposing his living body.
What If You Don’t Want Your Work to Define You?
You can't latch on to the bits about people you relate to... who work in a similar field as you, and pay more attention to them at the expense of others.
How Vulnerability Destroyed My Reputation.
Life will... drop us to our knees... and if the fall doesn't take us out, our need for... reputation... will be destroyed and love will be all that remains.
The Labyrinth: A Series of Art. {Part Sixteen: Dark Side of the Moon}
I liken Dark Side of the Moon to a woman, a motherly one who quietly takes care of things in the shadow, so that what you see in the light is flawless.
Sung Home: Chapter Forty. {fiction}
Their late summer garden bloomed gaily on the near side of their home site, along with a large corn patch, near the spring.
Choose to Give and Receive Love: Change Is a Choice.
I’m choosing to do less, to work less, to buy less... I choose to tread more lightly, and with a heightened sense of awareness, upon the Earth Mother.
The Man on a Train: Give Good the Benefit of the Doubt.
When you're confined in a small space with a man whose movie is blaring, it can be hard to see the good in the man whose movie is blaring.
Notes on Power: Sit with Your Own Powerlessness.
To call my husband abusive is like calling a spoon an apple... And yet using that word, again and again, gave his ex-wife the power she was desperate for.