Six days ago, for the first time in years, I went to work without a pill box filled with Xanax and Wellbutrin. For the first time…
When I was 15, I was painfully shy — not in the typical old classic television way, where I simply…
Crash Into Me: A Survivor’s Search for Justice
Fully awake I have no idea I am so empty and that emptiness is because of him.
I first took notice of his arms. His muscles under the short sleeve of his…
The angels rejoice at each new birth. Life is precious once again. We holdthe child, and remember.
If we could cradle our own souls in adoration. If we could hold our lives against the faithful rhythm of our hearts and sing a song of…