Set Your Soul On Fire
July 19, 2016
I am going to do exactly what he would want me to do, and that’s to do something for me. … More Set Your Soul On Fire
Category: Healing
You Will Never Be Ready,
July 5, 2016
I thought we had time, I thought we had our whole lives ahead of us.
Time is not on your side. … More You Will Never Be Ready,
I’m Sorry You Lost Him,
June 29, 2016
I’m sorry you ever had to hear the words “he’s gone”. I’m sorry for those words that bought you to scream, the words that bought you to your knees, … More I’m Sorry You Lost Him,
To My Future Self,
June 21, 2016
Hope is believing that there is always light ahead despite the darkness that surrounds you. Hope is having faith and trust in the unknown. Hope is the voice in your ear that whispers give it another shot, pick yourself up and keep going. If you live without hope you’re not really living at all. So … More To My Future Self,
A Walk Down Memory Lane
June 14, 2016
Being winter it was freezing but we rested in each other’s embrace sharing body warmth and looking up at the stars above. For hours we laughed and reminisced on our teenage years together, telling stories and confessing thoughts… … More A Walk Down Memory Lane
Choose Happiness
May 26, 2016
The last time you walked in the rain and let it drench your soul, the last time you ran and felt free and untouchable. When was the last time you dove under water just to see how long you could hold your breath? When was the last time you felt alive? … More Choose Happiness
Letting Go,
May 18, 2016
Solitude brings with it sanity. I rested on the top of the cliff, stared out to the ocean and cried to him. Whispered sweet confessions “Do you remember…. … More Letting Go,
Resentment, Depression and Gratitude
May 11, 2016
“Place your hand over your heart, do you feel that?
It’s called purpose!”
… More Resentment, Depression and Gratitude
Firsts and Lasts
May 3, 2016
Your touch, kiss and warmth, how cold my heart would be now not having felt you. … More Firsts and Lasts
On The Battlefield With Grief.
April 13, 2016
Can something that only survives out of love really be my predator?
Silence surrounds me in this prison, but my mind is screaming so loudly that surely he can hear my thoughts. … More On The Battlefield With Grief.
Fierce Widow 