Searching for balance…

Lately I have been struggling. Tirelessly searching to find balance in relationships with my family, friends and myself. I feel like I may be spreading my love to thin. These people that mean the world to me deserve much more than what I can give them. I am feeling all sorts of guilt and regret…

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You are not alone.

From the open wounds to the cracks that have been mended, it is a beautiful thing for someone to share parts of their heart with the world.

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Healing takes time.

There are days were I feel as if I have come some far. It is as if I am a new woman, confident, strong and extremely driven. No one can stop me, not even myself for I know who I am and what I want. Then there are days were it seems I have reverted back…

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“Why does she do that”?

“Why does she feel compelled to share her thoughts all over social media and through blogging?” I’d imagine y’all have pondered this at least once before. From my family and friends, to the people I went to school with, to parents I have known for years, and to the complete strangers on the other side…

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An Open Letter to the Women without a Father…

Never forget that you are more than enough.

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Once a Dreamer, Always a Dreamer

Maybe it is because I am a Pisces or perhaps because my mother was a dreamer as well. The need to day dream has always been apart of who I am. To dream about life and all the things I wish to accomplish. It brings me peace, joy and hopefulness. In today’s society were are…

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In a World full of “How do you do’s”?

We have become forgotten. Forgotten in a sense of no one knows who we really are. What we really love or who we aspire to be. Perhaps there’s a positive to this? Maybe some sort of safety net that we are all suspended in? Yet I am troubled with seeing the more negative aspect. We…

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What has yoga done for me lately?

  It was five and a half years ago when my whole world shifted.  I was free.  Freedom was a new feeling for me, it was not the typical eighteen year old high on life feeling.  My life would no longer be filled with hate, anger and abuse.  No longer were the days of being…

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