My husband and my children do not subscribe to my pages upon pages of thoughts and poetry and observations. They are loving and supportive, and they most likely skim my wordy musings from time to time. I can only imagine that there are minor moments of clarity for them as they read, if they ...
Change comes in many forms, and we will change and shed and evolve and grow over and over again. We are emotive beings, all searching for that elusive love and happiness. Life is hard, curve balls will always come our way, but by not trying to escape, I won’t deny my heart the healing it deserves.