“I will lift my voice to worship you my king. And I will find my strength in the shadow of your wings”
This is one of my favorite hymns, but I couldn’t get through that last sentence. I imagined myself singing it, but my voice wouldn’t work. Continue reading
Anxiety. What does it even mean? I’ve never really thought about what it is. Until recently. There have been increasing moments that I become incapable of formulating complete thoughts. My mind becomes jumbled with so many things and the slightest thing can reduce me to tears. Continue reading
“You minimize everything you do.”
“You have anger management issues, control issues, and relationship issues.”
“I don’t care if you’re nice to her, but the fact is that she is afraid of you and with good reason considering that you have harmed her in the past.”
“I’m granting the permanent restraining order.” Continue reading
“Mommy! We need tickets! Call in and get tickets mom, that’s what they just said!”
Driving through Highlands Ranch, Slacker and Steve on Alice 105.9 had just announced that they had a surplus of tickets to give away, Continue reading
I love spring. Contrary to popular belief I really do enjoy a nice warm day with spring dresses, flip flops, and walks to the park. I love winter for its big comfy sweaters, hot chocolate and books by the fireplace, but I also love seeing the transition to spring. Continue reading
He has hit me with a doubled up fist. He has thrown me against walls. He has shoved me. He has cut me.
He has done all of this and more over the past six and a half years. Continue reading
*GASP*
“Mommy! Those boys are on the roof!”
Driving down Broadway, heading home from the grocery store, stopped at the stop light, I turn quickly, fully expecting to see some wild Highlands Continue reading
It’s an occasional interest really. I check my daily horoscope whenever it happens to pop up on Facebook, probably two to three times a week. Generally it promises thinks like abundant financial prosperity, Continue reading
Apparently it’s been seven months.
Seven months since he told me to come over for pizza.
Seven months since I had to stand on my tip toes to kiss him for the first time. Continue reading
I’ve had one best friend in my life. She was the one I could call with good news or bad news. The one that I could reminisce with about our childhood days. The one who had me over for sleepovers, the one that understood me. She died almost four years ago. Continue reading