There they are. The black and beige pair with the tiny hole at the front for your perfectly pedicured toenails. The zipper on the side to hold your foot at a perfect angle. 733 more words
2 days, 8 hours ago
A broken heart
is better than a bruised one.
it would harden
as it heals.
it will love less
Trust less… 69 more words
4 days, 13 hours ago
I wonder why I have liked you–for so long.
Not a day or two, a week, a month–but years.
I wonder when it started–the feeling. 268 more words
1 week, 2 days ago
I gave up my window seat for you.
But your eyes did not light up the way I expect them to.
Look at the skies, they’re pretty, aren’t they? 33 more words
In blink of an eye,
Tick of a second
I lost you.
Just like that.
Between the uneven beats of my heart
testing deep breaths… 44 more words
1 week, 3 days ago
You know, I try my best to actively encourage my girls to see themselves as strong and independent – equal to boys in every way. We talk about being smart, working hard, being kind, and standing up for yourself. 601 more words
Dreaming in Color
Saturday, November 14, 2015
I have had a moment of clarity
Or a moment of peace.
Or a moment of acceptance.
Or a lesson in acceptance. 417 more words
1 week, 5 days ago