My Perfect Breakdown


This week has been hard, Someone I love is spiraling. Quite possibly to the point of no-return. I have no ability to influence the situation. No ability to make them see reason. No ability to help them make better choices. Instead I am on the sidelines, watching. But this isn’t about me. My struggle on the sidelines is irrelevant right now. What is relevant is the potential loss of a young life,… Read More

My heart hurts. My soul is in pieces My body is no longer my own. My uterus is literally a piece of useless anatomy. . I am no longer whole. I am a stranger to myself. I am exhausted. I am beaten. . For the first time, I feel like it might be best to end this chapter. I don’t want to continue hurting. In fact, part of me knows that I… Read More