PTSD

  • Like You Mean It

    My daughter and I were having a conversation the other day about my marketable skills. I…

  • Bully

    When I was a girl, I suffered from a medical condition that made it impossible for…

  • More Than I Can Handle

      There is this common statement among those who choose a Christian religious base for their…

  • There is no title befitting pleas of the broken

    There are days that hope cannot come from within.  The spirit of the wounded gives up…

  • Too Much

    Yesterday was too much. In fact, the too much started the day before, and I didn’t…

  • Letting Go

    When you have been hurt by people in the past, it can be really hard to…

  • Shifting

    I was talking with my dad yesterday, and our conversation turned toward the topic of change. …

  • Bravery

    I was thinking a lot the past few days about what it is to be brave. …

  • The Dangers of Being

    Once in a while I sit and reflect.  Just be.  In the silence, alone, waiting, and…

  • Pills

    This morning I asked the dog, “Wouldn’t my mother be proud of me, swallowing up to…