2017

Rope Burn

I would stare at the cold, hard ground so far below. I thought about the pain it would take to make someone let themselves fall to the ground below. Smashing in a bloody puddle of death.

We Are Our Choices

It’s all about the big choices. The choice to continue our education. The choice of which school to go to. The choice of who we marry. Where we’ll live. How many kids we have. Our career choices. Our religious choices…. Read More ›

Time Waits for No One

Yesterday I hit publish on WordPress, closed my tablet case down, and continued debating my next move for another minute or two. I wanted nothing more than to stay where I was, laying on my back with my arms up… Read More ›

The Fight Continues

I wonder what it is like to live without depression. It must be such a free feeling. I bet people without depression don’t even realize how truly free they are. I wonder if my depression affects my mediocre coping skills,… Read More ›

Here’s to the Future

I enjoy reading posts from older woman who pour out the skeletons of their emotions. The ones that rip right to the truth. The feelings of no longer mattering to a society blinded by technology. No longer getting paid any attention in the grocery store, or gas station, or any other place that for so long in our lives men rushed to open the doors for us. A valid excuse to check out our asses. No longer having the luxury of being so damn naive.