I am struggling.
I am fighting my true self constantly.
I am missing the joy that is me.
I am allowing my sensitivity to others to fog what I believe in my gut. 219 more words
Pay attention to feathers. The small, soft down feathers, the long, colorful peacock feathers, the strong, streamlined eagle feathers… the list goes on and on. There are few things I hold near and dear symbolically, but the feather speaks a multitude of meaning to me. 251 more words
Are you pursuing your dreams or just dreaming?
When I was young and single, I made a list of everything I wanted to accomplish before I die. 162 more words