"We can comprehend your hurt, but we can also be your rock, because we have already faced a million thunderstorms within us and we know how to stand strong. "
When The Anxiety Hits Me
I Wish I Would Have Jumped Up As Soon As I Remembered
"It is basically the equivalent of a hummingbird sized mosquito. Or if a hummingbird and a mosquito hybrid existed, this monster was it."
My Heart Hurts From All the Things I Can’t Do With You Mother
Dear Mother, There are so many things that I still wanted to do with you. We always talked about more dances together. We have gone out dancing together twice in our lives. I thought we had so many more late nights left to go. We joked about loving dancing so much, we would go out,... Continue Reading →
Self Love is Where Mirrors Do Not Exist
The funny thing, or not so funny thing, about our perception of beauty towards others and towards ourselves, is that they are on completely different scales. I run around all day seeing the beauty in other women. I hear their insecurities, but think how there is no need for the harsh words they tell themselves. ... Continue Reading →
Angels Show Up in the Most Random Places
After losing my mom, I was flooded with messages from friends and family sending their love and condolences. I found myself finding solace in talking about what happened. In random conversation, I would start to talk about my loss, to anyone close enough to listen. Coworkers in the break room, friends on social media, any... Continue Reading →
12 Month Challenge
"... it's that loving yourself is the first thing that you need to accomplish before you could even dream of being happy. You need to love yourself to be the best version of you for the people you care about..."
As Christmas Came and Went, I Really Missed My Mommy
So, use the time you have together to love each other. Make the time to visit, make the time to call, tell the people you love them when you get the chance.
Finally!!! We Win!!!
" ...there will finally be that moment where you triumph over the hardships......"
The Battle of Feeling Beautiful Enough For a Picture
I still battle every picture to feel beautiful. I still feel insecure without make up. I still like a filter or two. But, at least it is still me. Not a dog Not a unicorn Not some mystical mermaid One day I will beat this battle to feel BEAUTIFUL enough for a picture. I will be Bare faced and beautiful I will be flaws and all beautiful I will amazon warrior this battle to feel beautiful And I will be proud of it.
