What If…I Really Committed to Me?

What would Happen If I Committed to Being The Person I Always Wanted to Be?

What would happen if I actually buckled down and do those things I always said I was going to commit to at the start of every new year or change of every season? Who would I actually be?

I’m Not a Runner, But I’m Starting a Running Club for Elementary School Students

I am NOT a runner, but I’m starting a running club for my elementary school students.

Why? Because they need it and maybe because I need it, too.

That Kinda Love

It’s all about falling in love with yourself and sharing that love with someone who appreciates you… Eartha Kitt I wantThat kinda love That’s electric The kindThat sends ChillsDown my spineAt the mere MentionOf your name That kinda loveThat makesMe smileFrom the insideTo the outsideFor no reason For any reason And every reason I want That kinda loveThat makesMe glowBrightAs theContinue reading “That Kinda Love”

You Can’t Keep…

Never allow someone to be your priority while allowing yourself to be their option. You can’t keepFucking meOver andThink I Will let youContinue Fucking me Disappointing meOver and overAnd Over again andThink IWill learn to LoveDisappointment  Neglecting myNeeds myWants andThink I Will accept BeingNeglected You can’t keepLying to MeOver and overAnd Over again andThink IWill be At easeWith Lies Making meSecond orThirdContinue reading “You Can’t Keep…”

I am Worth More

“Let that sizzle in your spirit.” Kountry Wayne I am worth more Than a 1-second text message Every blue moon I am worthNumerous messages Letting me know You will talk to me or See me soon I am worth moreThan brief, rushed visits Every now and then I am worth Long days and long nights That seem to have no end I amContinue reading “I am Worth More”

Where Writing Hides

Within the sea of words of a good book In the heartache of losing someone you love In a tear slowly cascading along the creases of a cheek …is where writing hides In the laughter of my sons as they play In the soapy suds of the shampoo in my hair In the heat ofContinue reading “Where Writing Hides”

Music is my New Best Friend

Lately I have been lost in my thoughts Trying to make sense and write through this depression I’ve caught Searching for a balm to soothe my soul When music reached in and pulled me out of that hole First, it was one song, then two The longer I listened, my world seemed less blue MusicContinue reading “Music is my New Best Friend”

Mom? Imperfect? It’s ok.

The directions: We find faults in ourselves, in others, and in the world around us all the time. Today, write a poem about the imperfect nature of someone or something, whether you accept these imperfections or complain about them, try to fix them or celebrate them. “Motherhood changes everything.” -Adriana Trigiani Somehow society tells women,Continue reading “Mom? Imperfect? It’s ok.”

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