Scribbler, doodler, and mom.
Using Medium, I’ve found my voice. I’m able to put my emotions and vulnerabilities out for the world to see, freeing myself of the burden:
That’s the only measure I have for my life. I must like the person I see in the mirror. If I don’t like that guy, I’ll change. That’s what I’ve always done. And that’s what I still do every day.
I miss you verily dear friend
Without it, Icarus winged
To you, the wearyThe woundedThe shatteredand broken Who yearns to feel wholeI have but one requestOne pleaPlease do not feel regretor g…
And cheese is not a vegetable …
May inspiration quicken in you all today.
…ppy way of living that is thought of by many Americans as something that can be achieved by knowing even one life has breathed easier because you have lived. This is to have succeeded.