i lost her at midnight
the bewitching hour
to this madness
i don’t know
i don’t know when she died
the body in my hands… 65 more words
Our prime purpose in this life is to help others.
And if you can’t help them, at least don’t hurt them.
More thoughts on the other day’s topic of not doing wrong simply because it is wrong – my relationship with God is the most important one I have – or will ever have. 374 more words
Until we can allow ourselves to feel the pain over all that we lost the difficult consequences that the multi generational legacy of addiction has brought to us, the love we lost, the connections that got broken or could not properly form because of our own stinted capacity to relate that was a curse of a childhood in which we never got to truly trust and connect how can we heal? 1,158 more words
I ran my car into my house today. I knew this day would come. When I moved into this apartment in the summer, I took one look at the driveway and knew six cars wouldn’t fit and maneuver nicely in and out. 470 more words