anxiety
Silence is Loving
My mother and cousin Karl took a beautiful picture on the way to Aunt Florence homegoing. We had so many joyful moments. That is the beauty of loving each other through tough times, we help each other by sharing smiles, laughter, and hugs. Sometimes, words are not necessary. Just looking in the eyes of another …
Angels Under Five
When our little angels fly away, they leave us with the greatest heartbreak. Grief to the Nth degree, is how I would describe the emotional pain I have seen personally, from parents that have lost a child. All of the dreams they have been scattered in just minutes or months, from the time of the …
FREE TO BE ME
Stimulated and motivated by the every day things, the waving of this flag demanded my attention. Instantly, a poem of freedom and identity began to manifest itself in my head. People want to put others in a box but this poem said “No!” Our past shapes our thoughts and behavior but this poem said “I …