The grief of being alive
Five years ago I lost my Father- and very nearly lost my Mother at the same time. It plummeted me into a new phase of my life and a...
I am a cyclical woman
We are all constantly changing. A process unfolding. Only what we hold onto stays the same. And yet, I seem to have an expectation of...
Finding the ground
People seem to use the word "grounded" reasonalbly regularly in some circles that I move in. The idea being that grounded is connected to...
Rebirthing
Self publishing is a common activity theses days- but to me, someone who has been accustomed to shape shifting and hiding for most of my...