I knew I desired to free myself from all the pain I was carrying. ~ Beautiful Disaster So many of us are carrying around pain. Pain from the trauma we’ve been through. Pain from dealing with mental illness symptoms. Pain from divorce. Pain. Unexplainable pain, emotional & mental agony. I know I was during the… Continue reading What I Carried….
Today is World Suicide Prevention Day. We all get so self-absorbed sometimes in our own "lives," and we make less and less time to reach out to others. Be sure you are staying connected with your loved ones. A simple call, text, Facebook message, email... whatever can mean so much. STAY CONNECTED ! (We never… Continue reading World Suicide Prevention Day🌎
I am honored and humbled that my sister has asked me to write a poem for my niece's funeral. No Words Dedicated to my niece: Grace Victoria Robinson Though we may not always understand, God has a purpose and a plan. A plan for you and a plan for me. A plan that will include… Continue reading No Words.
I hesitated, but I let you in. You reeked of alcohol. It was too dark for me to look directly into your eyes, to figure out what you were thinking. But I had a good guess. I could tell by the way you touched my face that, you were in one of your “many moods.”… Continue reading Let You In.
You sit there, cell phone in hand. You scroll through my Instagram , Facebook , Snapchat story, then my blog. You read my posts and remember parts & words that "stand out " to you. Divorce. Suicide. Bipolar Disorder. PTSD. Self-Harm. Lies. Pain. You continue scrolling, words like those continue to "jump off the page at you," or… Continue reading Stop Scrolling.
The wind blew gently against my face, as I made my way to the mailbox. I found the gold key to my box on my key chain as I got closer. I put the key in, and left it inside the lock as I pulled the small silver door open. To my surprise, I had… Continue reading Reminded.
https://youtu.be/Jdtvi1khnQk This show talks about a subject that I know all too well. I don't even know where or how to start when it comes to talking about mental illness. I feel a lot of times, people like me who deal with mental illness are ashamed to even talk about the true pain and symptoms.… Continue reading The Breakfast Club Talks About Mental Illness
Give me shelter.... From the cold, From the darkness, from this agony. Give me shelter.... From the rain, from all the hurt, from this misery. Give me shelter..... from disappointments, from my past, from the lies. From this evil. Give me shelter.... So that this agony disappears from my mind and my body. Give me… Continue reading Give me shelter …