I have this vision where we are Whos. Dr. Seuss was a genius. Stay with me now. The Whos exist on the tiniest speck of dust. that speck of dust lies in balance on a clover. There are billions of clovers throughout the world. How is this any different from our universe? And for that... Continue Reading →
Where do I fit?
Never have I felt like I belonged. Anywhere really. My community…no one knows who I am, outside of being the mother of my boys. My family…someone who shares blood but is replaceable. Myself. Perhaps that’s the worst one of all. How can I not feel like I belong even to myself? Perhaps it is because... Continue Reading →
A Thought Whispered Loudly... 