stories

 The other day I came across a letter that I wrote to myself a year ago. When I wrote this

This early morning mountain view, Has me thinking about me and you. Will I ever see you again? Was 8

After months of traveling Rob and I decided to sign a one year lease, and settle down for a bit.

Emma looked into the well. In it were thousands of people and they all had the same look. It was

Rob and I love to travel. In fact, we are on a plane right now headed to Ireland for the

I’m gonna let this out, You know who you are, And what my anger is about. You’re a waste of

12:13 am. I just got into bed for the night. I check my phone one last time before I fall

“What do you do?” “I’m a housewife.” “Oh, so you have kids?” “Nope, I’m a housewife with no kids.” I

A couple weeks ago I shared a post called 3 Ways To Heal Your Soul, And I mention one of

Last week, I wrote a post called What I’m Struggling With Right Now. In the post I blame my Mother’s