Writing without inhibitions.
Caution to the wind.
Seeing if the pen is mightier than the sword. Or if it will simply run out of ink.
Author, Massage Therapist, Pianist ~ Eclectic Entrepreneur
Writing without inhibitions.
Caution to the wind.
Seeing if the pen is mightier than the sword. Or if it will simply run out of ink.
It never occurred to me, that when I arrived at this point in my life, I would consider a career change. My thought was, why should I? I love what I do?
But what happens when what you love becomes taxing on your body?🤔
I have to rethink my whole exit plan now. And I wasn’t prepared for that this soon.
Such is life I suppose.
I miss you and we’re not even friends! Just two hearts bound by heartbreak. I wonder if you’re well.
I’m rooting for your happiness.
This is so weird.
How have your been?
Funny how the words of your hearts true desire is what grounds me in the mist of my emotional storms.
Isn’t it ironic?
Knowing I’m your hearts second choice is shattering me.
But you know what they say about beggars…
Before you, time didn’t exist. Now, every day I remember the clock is ticking.
My, how things have changed…
My smile used to touch my eyes, beaming with hopeful anticipation.
Now it barely touches my lips.
My how things have changed…
I make sure my daughters have time to talk to me about anything.
And I have family members spying on all their social media accounts.
I schedule myself to only work during my business hours.
I also stay up late thinking of ways to grow my business.
Did I cry tears of gold? Or hide behind sheets of stars? When you swam through my oceans of pain, how were you able to see me?