It is not enough to write, she wants to be read too. A collection of vulnerable shares.

  • Island

    I set sail from the islandthat was our relationshipand headed out to sea,hoping to find myself again. I sailed through watersfilled with the years of usThis is usually where I turn back,or drop anchortoo afraid to keep moving away. But today,with the wind at my back,pushing me forward,I saw a shoreline ahead. It looked familiar.…

  • Letting go

    Let go! I know it hurts to feel him unravel from you  But you must  Just trust  Let go! I know it’s scary and you cannot see up ahead  But you are never alone, I promise Let go! Why are you holding on so tight to something that hurts? If you just unclench your fists…