Confessions

Clarity

Perched high above common thought My mind soars as a bird For so long I was worried about what was not Never saying a word What was, what is, what will be matters no more For I have opened an uncloseable door These sky high rocks open my eyes I feel as though, for the…

July 23, 2016

· Through Poetry

What (is) Home?

Subjective is the idea of home. Is it the place we abide?

July 22, 2016

· Through Poetry

Mid-Week Motivator: Who Are You Trusting In?

My heart is heavy. It’s sorrowful, rather.

July 21, 2016

· Thoughts From the Storm

Mental Health Monday: Bipolar Disorder

Honest to goodness, these Monday’s are really beginning to etch on my nerves. I’ve been in Florida this weekend and Monday (today) signals my time to drive another 10 hours to head home. The hardest part of leaving is the letting go. If you haven’t been around the last few weeks then let me introduce…

July 18, 2016

· Mental Health Archives

Can I Be Honest?

I need to be real. I’m wrestling with my soul today. Actually, I’ve been wrestling with my soul for a long time. I want to give in. I want to wave that white flag. I want to run. I want to let my anxiety take over, to have its way. This doesn’t feel right. This doesn’t feel good. In…

July 16, 2016