I looked at myself a few times and wondered if I was losing it. I think I did. A little. Okay, a lot. But in my defence...
Did I mind, she asked. I smiled. Of course, I didn’t mind. At that point, I was at her mercy.
Sometimes, we fall in love with the idea of the person, not the actual person.
Reckless abandon. I have been trying to find a word to describe how I feel when I say things like, Lord, you can have it all or “I surrender” or “Take all of me” or “I submit to your authority”.Reckless abandon. This goes against everything I’ve ever learned to be. Cool, composed, and assertive. It…
New word alert!
I doubt I am the only one who feels like giving up when I make [big] mistakes, especially when "I’m supposed to know better".
I… Don’t feel like being alive today. It’s hard.
I don’t know if by tomorrow we’ll be friends,
or we’ll just be…there.
A little retrospection never hurt anyone... 🙂
It's been a year and half since I lost my father. Not literally anyway. But people don't need to know that.People ask questions. And sometimes, most times, they are not ready for the answers. Even if they were, I am not. Not yet anyway. They don't need to know that. There were no goodbyes. I…