Letters to Myself-
We all strive to attain something that is impossible. We wait and wait for something that won’t ever come, watching time slip away in the process. 38 more words
I’m slowly foraying back into the world of blogging, sometimes it feels hard though I always feel better for it. Last week brought me to my knees as a mother as my son was very very ill, in fact he was so bad it looked like a transfer would be had this week to a more acute setting, but in the end that was not needed (thankfully). 920 more words
Hi I’m Desi, and I’m an addict.
I originally started this blog to write letters to myself and track my healing after the end of an abusive relationship. 2,249 more words
Don’t fall in love with a boy who writes. He will have a way with words, he will be much too skilled in the art of speaking and reasoning, and your tempted heart will be too enamored to keep up with the beautiful, flawless promises rolling off of his silver tongue. 396 more words