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30 Day Blog-a-thon

By The Grace of God

I did it. I made it through February. I know you must be thinking, And so? Well, let me tell you a story and you'll see why it matters. It was Tuesday, February 7th. I was heading home after leaving work early... Continue Reading →

The Choice

There is so much I want to say. But, how? How can I effectively articulate both a heart filled with love and a heart bleeding in anguish? How do I explain being happy and sad? How do I bring to... Continue Reading →

I Can’t Help

Depression sucks. I was determined during this 30 day blog blast to make it without falling. Without have to deal with darkness. I am days away from finishing this blog blast and I have found myself a few strings away... Continue Reading →

Cascaron 

It goes to say that even if you move far away from home you still miss it on occasion. I think it's that time of the year where I sorely miss home. Even my subconscious is telling me my heart... Continue Reading →

When You Kissed Me

You know what my favorite thing is in the world? Being in love. Don't get me wrong there are so many things that are my favorite: Carrie, Country, basketball, food, girls night out, probably more food. But, being in love... Continue Reading →

Still Winter

I watch the leaves fall down through my window. My sun pocket has withdrawn itself from me. The days are still long, winter still kisses my cheeks. Memories of happier days entice me once more, but alas, I know the... Continue Reading →

Dear Present

Dear Present, I've been sitting here these last few days trying to gain some footing. The world seems to have been swiped from me, like it often does when things feel so right. I followed my heart and my heart... Continue Reading →

H.O.P.E.

In Caregiver Core Training we had to learn about the Five Stages of Grief. It is an important training because of the trauma the children often must face. We went in-depth about each stage. A few days later a friend... Continue Reading →

Firsts

My story isn't complicated and yet it has so much twists and turns. Some days I wish the twists and turns would in fact be linear. Wishful thinking.  This poem was written about the start of a relationship. A relationship... Continue Reading →

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