I am living my herstory one day at a time, struggling and succeeding, loving and losing, and loving again

I never did figure out how to pray like a proper follower of the religion I was brought up in. I had to stop emulating everyone else's ideas

I’m recognizing my discomfort in waiting My new routine has been disrupted and I’m wandering in circles

We can choose each morning to do something different, and that can trigger the butterfly effect.

By Shirley Riga I find myself sitting at a table Arm wrestling for control knuckles white hands shaking with my opponent called time I...