If you ask my Mother about me growing up, she will always say the same thing. ” She was the perfect child. She was always happy as a baby, always coercing a smile out of someone, sweet in nature, everyone loved her…… Until she turned 13, then all hell broke loose.” Everything happened when … More Moving along part 7-Love on the rocks
I used to be such a romantic, such a reach for the stars and lasso the moon type of person when it came to love. Give it all I got, all of me or nothing…. in fact all of me was not even enough, I would dig even farther to find more to give the … More Love is a battlefield, I mean a Playground.
I remember the days my heart physically hurt, when I thought I could no longer go on. I remember thinking , I never want to love again because I could not survive this pain again. But the truth is , I loved all the way through it, and even while love was breaking my heart, … More Flowers in a jar…
I don’t know what it is….. The fact that it’s been four years for me and I haven’t been able to move on and find someone else? OR The fact that you seem to move from woman to woman so seamlessly, as if to brush a fly off your shirt sleeve and welcome the next … More The Haunting