Musings…

Little girl

There once was a little girl.  She believe in magic.  In fairies flitting in the forest.  In guardian angels looking…

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Some days I’m tired. Some days I just don’t want to. I’ve reinvented myself more times than I can count. …

There is a different way

Desperate. That used to be me. I was desperate to be happy. Desperate to feel worthy. Desperate to be content….

Another breakthrough

The title of this post might make it seem like this was no big deal. Just another breakthrough. But that…

An excerpt from the book…

I’m writing the chapter on guilt and shame right now.  My own words really struck a chord in me and…