The Caged Girls: Saying Good-Bye to Yourself.
Visit here for more of The Caged Girls. Chapter 38. Her memories come to her in waves and flashes. Sometimes they startle her in the middle of the night. She sits up in bed, sweat soaking...
Visit here for more of The Caged Girls. Chapter 38. Her memories come to her in waves and flashes. Sometimes they startle her in the middle of the night. She sits up in bed, sweat soaking...
First, I would like to make it clearly known that this is in every way a genuine review and not a paid advertisement or anything along those lines. That said, I loved what I...
Her heart feels strangely set free. She’s struggled and moped and hobbled her way through these last few weeks, only to come out on the other side a little bit stronger and a lot...
The sky is rumbling again. Long, quaking echos of thunder emerge from the storm that’s beginning to water my garden. My daughter and I are cozy inside, listening to Still Corners while she drives around her...
Beauty is not only skin deep—beauty radiates from the inside out. Don’t believe me? Think of the people that you’re drawn to or find attractive, and likely there’s something beyond physical beauty drawing you...
“When the first baby laughed for the first time, the laugh broke into a thousand pieces and they all went skipping about, and that was the beginning of fairies. And now when every new baby...
Her heart spills sunshine from every nook and cranny. She is the epitome of love—the fabled girl with a golden heart, filled with beauty and, more importantly, a well of true kindness. She sings...
There’s a falsehood that repeatedly circulates and that fallacy is that people (be it man or woman) don’t like aggressive women—and I wholeheartedly disagree. And it’s not about being a tactful bitch or even a pretty,...
I initially began to write a piece called, “How to Love a Busy Mother,” but I’ve decided to write this instead. How to Love Anyone. Let’s get to it. First, ask her (or him, but I’m...
“For me, insanity is super sanity. The normal is psychotic. Normal means lack of imagination, lack of creativity.” ~ Jean Dubuffet There’s a spark that flickers within all of us. Sometimes it burns...