These are my blog posts, my stories, my life.
It isn’t pretty, most strong things rarely are, but it is me; at my worst, at my best.
Writing lets me escape, helps me process, brings me comfort, I hope in some way, my stories and thoughts give you comfort too.
“I guess we’re big and I guess we’re small
If you think about it man you know we got it all
Cause we’re all we got on this bouncing ball”- Five for Fighting
Green grass and snow, ironic when you see it, especially in October where neither belong, but yet both co-exist in my world. Like being happy and sad all at the same time and not knowing why or how to stop feeling either. Filling your days with things to do around the house until the days … Continue reading Still Holding On
I watched the neighbours across the street all leave for work today. Through the sheer curtain, I could see one vehicle ,strategically placed at the end of the driveway, leave as my husband turned the news on the TV. That was 7:30. Another pulled out shortly after at 7:45 and then I opened the curtains. … Continue reading Someways with Somedays