Heartfully Lead Into Oblivion

Learning to love a stranger in times when it is needed most is something we should all strive for. There is beauty in our individual lives, there is an art when we blend our lives together, we could last until eternity if we could all sing in harmony together.

Magnificent Malicifent Or Just The Way You Are

So it’s happened. The final barrier I had that was keeping me from the outside world…well it’s gone. For as long as I can remember I have been in physcial pain. First it was night grinding, then it was a bf breaking my jaw, then root canals. Let me tell you my left side of…

Blindly Ignorant

Our children can never live as free as they used to. Social norms, media and technology will never allow for that to happen again. Children just aren’t given enough time to enjoy being kids. It’s like we want that period of our lives to be over faster. We want to act like we know more than everybody around us even though or time on Earth is a mere fraction of our potential.

Wisdom Without Data

We need to show them that in their absence we can give their ancestors a life full of purpose and meaning. That submerging ourselves in fact that we will become more knowledgable in how to do this. That maybe in some ways we can become wise and make for a brighter tomorrow by remembering those that have fallen in our past.

A Stranger is Just a Friend….

I live my  life with simple, honest, intergrity as I strive to be the woman that my son believes me to be and who strangers so desperately.

Our Greatest Resource

Am I just going crazy or is this actually normal? In my head I keep trying to tell myself it’s wrong to have lust in your heart. That to want to have it all is unnatural and unrealistic. Which leads us to the question…what would you sacrifice to have it all? I never imagined that…

Free to BE!

Today was the day that I have been planning for since I started this crazy idea that I could fundraise on my own. It started as a dream to name something at AARC’s after my poor sweet Herbert. To have been able to spend any time with him at all was a true blessing. His…

Dearest Diary…

The passage of time seems to pick up speed the further along the journey I go.  The wave of nostalgia overcomes me as something reminds me of who I used to be.  The memories grow stronger the more in tune I become with who I am.  Hesitanting ever so slightly when I catch my breath…