Bloom with Grace

WELL, if you know anything about me, it's that when I don't write, I'm avoiding a process. I thought that maybe if I pretended I was over it, didn't care, then it wouldn't hurt. And man am I wrong again. But then it's beautiful because I get to pour out these random words, make them… Continue reading Bloom with Grace

Hold Her Arms Up

And then to those around me…. I expect them to walk without failure, to be kind, to be present, to be available, to love me, to support me, to protect me. Yet, I haven’t quite figured out how to do all those things for myself, much less for others.