If you would have let me, I would have given my soul to you I would have taught you how to keep the light between us bright, so bright it would have lightly lightened the slight dark moments of your life If you'd have let me, I would have eaten all of my breakfasts with… Continue reading If
All the love that was not given I have to give All the times hands haven't been held I want to hold All the warmth that was never shared I want to offer All the love that went unsaid I want to shout All the times caresses were missed I want to reverse All the… Continue reading All of it
is, regrettably, one of the most powerful motivators. There are others, of course. But guilt is one that makes us squirm, ashamed of ourselves or even someone else's behaviour, the one that makes us shy away from our own recollections, that makes us want to have the power to alter thoughts, images, past actions. The… Continue reading guilt
I hear people around me (maybe myself included, sadly) pointing out the obvious about other people's bodies. They're overweight, underweight, they eat too much, or too little. You can count their bones they're so skinny. They'd squish you they're so fat. And I wonder, are we really that narrow minded that we cannot hear the… Continue reading are we? is it? how?
hold me in your arms like all the the love is about to end and you have to capture just this one piece, as if the memory of this moment will have to last for all eternity. I am only asking you to give what I would give. I know I am unjust, because you… Continue reading please – I will
not because there's something wrong, but just because. because some days I feel too much. I feel like I need constant hugs, continuous kisses on the forehead, a puppy to nuzzle me with it's wet-cold nose, a kitty to sleep in my lap and a huge mug of chocolate milk. I feel like I need… Continue reading i feel like crying
The best way to describe the reason I like to write is better expressed in a song that I have fallen in love with. It’s called "2am - Breathe" and the part that really touched my feelings is as follows (written as I understand it, there might be some errors here and there) 2am and… Continue reading why I write
Having had strong maternal instincts all my life - instincts that I have doubted and repressed at time for reasons I will maybe explain in future posts - I have an interest in child education. It is not the professional kind, just the type of interest that would help you raise emotionally and intellectually sane… Continue reading on raising children with violence
When do you know they love you? When they are as happy as you are for your accomplishments. When you can see the same light in their eye you feel you have in yours. As you are telling them about your success, they keep smiling, ask you questions, they make sure you know they’re happy… Continue reading thank you!
It is so easy to pass judgement on someone else’s life and actions. It is easy to say “here, this is what you should do, this is the path you ought to take. It’s so simple and obvious, why are you not doing it?” And maybe it is simple and obvious. To you. But to… Continue reading one step at a time