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Single again…The Journey
I meet men all the time, but usually Im very skeptical and hesitant to give anyone a chance. There are wolves out there on the prowl and I’m a sheep amongst them. The other day I was feeling my inner queen shinning and heads turning. Only one was brave enough to approach the throne. A…
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The Awakening
Captivated I sat staring into the washing machine as the clothes spin. The timer reads 25 minutes to clean, this process of spinning and cleansing reminds me of my mind and life going through cycles. The clothes were exposed to dirt, yet still serve a purpose to cover, be seen and worn by me. My…
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Positive Self talk
In my season of singleness…. I’m the love of my life. Dating and pleasing myself. I’m the BFF. Supporting and encouraging myself. I’m my biggest cheerleader through the failures and the wins. Until these roles are filled. I am the perfect stand in. Someday love will find me, a real, true, lasting and honest love.…
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SWINGING with my moods
laughter, something so simple and free, yet most times it’s seems expensive and elusive for me. A deep sadness lingers beneath the giggles. I’m living a double life with a diagnosis of bipolar, going from one extreme to another. Trying desperately to find and maintain a balance without traditionally over medicating my mind. My circumstances…
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HOLDING ON TO HOPE
These days I can see the beauty in everything. In the eyes and smiles of random people I see. The sun shining brightly to the background of a cloudy blue sky. The laughter, joy and smile of my toddler son. The way he sucks his bottom lip just before falling asleep, in the way we…
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Wavering Faith
This blog is supposed to be about different aspects of my life and mental health journey. Lately I’ve been stuck in the quick sand of one disappointment after another. Trying desperately to grab ahold of my faith and pull myself up. It’s been raining here constantly it seems for a week, mirroring what I feel.…
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Nailed to my cross
What more can be lost, when there’s nothing left to take? How many tears can be shed, by eyes that are blood shot red? Emotional suffering causes physical pain, leaving an ache in our hearts. What do we do when we are already on the ground and life keeps kicking us while we’re down? As…
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I am CHOSEN not forsaken
Due to trauma, I can barely speak without stuttering, yet I believe my voice will be heard and understood by many. My writing is just the beginning. I have no idea what beautiful relational love can be, but I know God has chosen someone who does for me. I have no clue what true friendship…
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Waking Up💤
Waking up refreshed, energized, with a positive mindset is a blessing in itself, that most take for granted. Battling depression, anxiety and mental imbalance for so long, I’ve learned to really appreciate mornings like these. Insomnia was taking over my ability to sleep, this causes more anxiety and feelings of being on edge. Despite my…
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2020 The Journey continues
I am a phoenix rising from the ashes. Every day I rise up from the grips of death and the devastation of depression. Today was a good day, productive, peaceful and joyful, in spite of anxiety keeping me awake all night. My brain did not settle down until the sun came up. Thoughts of how…
