Life is unpredictable. That’s one certainty I’m comfortable declaring. I’m 55 and it’s taken me this long to understand something I didn’t fully grasp at 18. There is only so much we can control. If you have the right kind of brain you can predict with some sort of accuracy what might happen next week…
This lady is a blessing to me. She lives gratitude the way I wish I did. If you want to follow a truly wonderful blogger don’t miss checking her out. She reminds me to be thankful for the things I have.
Written by Tryst and HastyWords After the tide Pulls away from the beach I am yearning for you You are out of reach I spent my life reaching But each time I falter Something happens And you are even farther After many words exchanged You are slipping away Looking to the sky What…
I nearly forgot I did this duet with Too Full To Write! A silly one we did just for fun! Written by Too Full To Write and HastyWords You snore too loud in bed A chainsaw to wake up the dead I’ve heard bulldozers more melodious But I still love you all the same The…
Today I look like I do any other day from an outsider’s perspective. However, today I have put myself in time out. I am not allowed to have any important conversations about feelings. I am not allowed to think destructive or self-deprecating thoughts. I am not allowed to sit and sulk. Today I will sit…
