While I've found myself pondering the affairs of humanity more than usual these days, I've also been quietly reflecting on my own life lately as I approach some notable milestones this month.
I haven’t really been feeling this last week. I’ve been trying to identify what is possibly disrupting the positive momentum that I had been gathering. While I’m still not ready to quit or revert back into former versions of myself, I do feel sabotaged and frustrated with the way that I’ve been feeling.
Returning to my hometown after nearly two years on the west coast has left me feeling haunted by a strong absence of all I knew.
I vividly dreamt of you last night. Upon awakening, the memory and feeling—right down to the sensation of your touch, was still stimulating my every being.
While I may never have willingly chosen to endure all that I have in these past few years, there is a shining truth and realization I cannot deny, but rather, choose to embrace.
Two weeks of climbing out of the hole. Just when I could feel the warmth of light on my face, I lost my footing and tumbled downward.
It's been raining for months. I see it when I look out my window. I see it when I close my eyes and look inside myself. Is the light gone forever?
It might be almost two decades late, but here's my cover song of I'm With You by Avril Lavigne.
Adjusting to this sense of calm and peacefulness despite observing the unpredictable storm around me, has been interesting. It’s as if my sense of trust and surrender in the Universe is coming more naturally and without effort. Despite all of the things I see around me that would seek…
The hands of the clock seem to pick up speed as the countdown to the end of what has been and the beginning of something new, approaches. The day has almost arrived. I had known it would come but now that it is nearly upon me, it seems as…