with reflection, we also find ourselves.
Maybe it's just me, or the world has simply become much colder and less pleasant. As if that wasn't already the case for most of us human creatures. I was going to post something last night, as it was International Women's Day, but my brain just could not for the life of me write anything…
Her smile lit up the room. It always did. Love you, grandmother dearest.
Unrequited love can play tricks on your mind.
That's the one thing I regret, losing you.
I had this need to write out my feelings on here and I hope you don't mind. Well, my brain is at war with my heart, clearly, because nostalgia has crept into my thoughts again, it's heavy and demanding. Right now it's four in the morning, and perhaps the lonely hour is upon us, which…
I've always written about my emotions and how they are part of what makes me human. Life brings a lot of surprises, twists and turns. I am now grateful for that broken path, because it made me stronger.