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The Flame

There are days when the whole world just seems to stop. You walk around and you're trying to talk to people but it's as if they're frozen. Or, you're really not there. Those are dark days for me. Days like... Continue Reading →

Laughter Helped Change My Life

Tonight is mPact. I won't stand...errr sit here and tell you that it hasn't been a challenge lately. For the most part I absolutely adore each and every child I get to visit with on Wednesday nights. They each have... Continue Reading →

Finding Peace

Have you ever felt that indescribable feeling where complete and utter calm flows through your entire body and everything in life - even though it is pretty chaotic - settles? It is that moment where even if the grass is... Continue Reading →

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 →

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 →

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 →

Unsettled Heart

It has been a day. A week. I've been trying to shake depression off. It has been a while since I've really been affected. During the holidays it was a little hard but I was able to shake it off.... Continue Reading →

Past Letter Series

Every now and then I write a letter about my past. I don't know where it started or how the idea came to be. The base of the letter was to get things off my chest. To often the chaos... Continue Reading →

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