Am trying to find my way back to me. Seems my fear of vulnerability and my Impostor Syndrome regularly derail me from my…
I know a lot of writers. All different sorts of types of writing. I can’t say I’ve read all their stuff because I…
Sometimes my brain drags. My sight gets bleary, my potential gets weary. Then I wish for an injection of hope. Make my hope…
I am always circling around to a question of my self-value. I stop short of setting goals or understanding my purpose for the…
Let me tell you where I am now. I’m sitting in my craft room. My laptop is in front of me and I’m…
Like so many, I question my own motivations on why and what I’m doing. Is it for me or my friends or my…
When I’m thinking and writing, it seems everyday in fact, I’m processing what I consider to be a truth and adding to that…
I am the caterpillar inching my way along fueled by the promise of flying one day. But all that potential to fulfill that…
I am busy re-assessing why the heck I’d want to get anything published. It’s all been so painful with the asking to be…
I spent such a huge part of my life feeling dread and misery that in the beginning of this whole life overhaul journey,…