It’s another one of those days. The darkness tightening around my heart, verge of tears. I won’t let it control me. I know it is just the stress. I am just letting myself get overwhelmed.
Somedays I look back in my notebooks and wonder where these words came from? I wrote them? Sometimes they are so good, so clever, so well written. Sometimes they are full of hope. Sometimes they are filled with so much pain. But they are always filled with exactly how I felt at that moment in time….. Feel the moments building, the start of something new See the possibilities, all the...