Stolen. 

  I feel like my life has been stolen. Precious moments measured in minutes, hours, days and weeks, lost to a thief that freely wanders into my life with no regard for the things I hold dear. My thief has...

I matter too

It does not matter how slowly you go, As long as you do not stop. I admit Ive been struggling. Lost in uncertainty. Wondering about my self worth and the path I am treading. I yearn to belong, yet I...

Courage, Dear Heart.

  Courage, I have been thinking about this a lot lately. When I think of someone courageous I often think about the hero of the show, bravely saving the day, doing amazing things that make others stand back in awe....

Beyond the darkness

      “Are you not over it yet?” someone said to me the other day. Someone you wouldn’t expect had voiced this regarding my experience of birth trauma. At the time I laughed it off,  but as the day...