It’s fascinating the way our experiences shape the way we see ourselves. Our faces. Our bodies. Our hearts… Click this link to see that…you are more beautiful than you think.
“To be nobody but yourself in a world which is doing its best night and day, to make you everybody else – means to fight the hardest battle which any human being can fight.” ~ E.E. Cummings If you spend … Continue reading
Tonight, I discovered why misery loves company. Because misery is not stupid; it is just lonely. And, loneliness pretty much sucks. So, I got myself some “company,” and I went to Bar Louie on 7th Street in Fort Worth. First of … Continue reading
It’s Sunday, which means…I DID IT! I made it through my first Thanksgiving Break alone. “Even when it hurts… Even when it’s hard… Even when it all just falls apart… I will run to You, ’cause I know that you … Continue reading
My first Thanksgiving Break alone… Today, I will: Breathe in. Breathe out. I got this.
God answered the prayers of a momma’s heart. I wasn’t supposed to get to see my babies today. But I got running-and-jumping-into-my-arms-hugs-and-kisses! Pure bliss.
Life is good. Really. But there is also an element of my life that is really hard right now, which is frustrating the hell out of me. I was reeeeeally building momentum with happy. Then, hard came in and totally … Continue reading
Feeling kinda “flippy” – so, yeah I’m sitting at Lost Oak Winery making an actual list of: What’s awesome and what sucks about being a single girl in her 30’s… AWESOME SUCKS Having the entire master closet to myself I can’t … Continue reading
I ran away from home today, and no one missed my face. I drove a hundred miles today, and no one knew the place. I sobbed a thousand tears today, and no one touched my cheek. … Continue reading
Baby Girl, “I have it all planned out – plans to take care of you, not abandon you, plans to give you the future you hope for. When you call on me, when you come and pray to me, I’ll listen. When … Continue reading
Don’t read this post from Starbucks because I don’t want to write it… It hurts like hell, and I hate it. I hate it a lot. I hate what it has been doing to the inside of me, tearing me … Continue reading
Breathing in the morning on my back porch, solving my world’s problems. Enjoying the best cup of coffee ever from Red House Coffee (roasted in Burleson, Texas)! The only thing wrong is that it is my last cup of Ethiopian … Continue reading
My girlfriend and I (and everyone else at Monty’s Corner – and most of Montgomery Plaza) are being serenaded tonight by what is very likely a homeless man with a cowboy hat and an iPod. He is singing love songs … Continue reading
He opened doors for me. He told me I was pretty. He genuinely wanted to spend time with me, and was in no hurry to leave. He noticed my hair and my boots! He made me laugh. He made me … Continue reading
