Trying I am trying not to beat myself up over the fact that much of what I wanted to accomplish this year is not happening. In my best attempt to remain optimistic about the future while not focusing on the future, I am struggling. Reality is setting in today as
An unbearable sadness To tame A story different… yet The same A life sentence Imprisoned to a life of shame Ridden with guilt Themselves They blame No words can explain The epic tragedy A mothers child Taken in vain dedicated to: D, Wendy, & L I work with D’s and
No Longer They will never define me. Not the doctors. Not my father. Not my ex’es, In Texas 😂 jk. Not the psychiatrist. . Only I can. And even that is questionable.
Bonding Often times the bond between mother and daughter is considered one of strain. All too often we hear of the arguments, attitude, and agitation that create stress for this feeble relationship. Teenage years is when most girls begin their menstrual cycle resulting in catastrophic, irrelevant emotional outburst. Ironically us