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Write through healing. Feel how writing can change prospective and provide comfort.


June 6, 2017

This is part of an ongoing series. If you wish to, you can go back and read Part 1, Part 2, and Part 3.

I thought my heart has become numb. Maybe it has. But, I guess, my eyes don’t know that. Because right now, they are overflowing. No matter how hard I try, I can’t st...

June 6, 2017

To read part 1 of this series, click here

The birds are chirping; happy, oblivious. I wish I could be one of them... have wings, fly away...to oblivion.

The sun rises higher, makes the day brighter. It hurts my puffy eyes, all that brightness. So I turn away from the w...

May 27, 2017

I feel fine, most days. Sometimes, I even feel happy. Or at least I think I feel happy. I’m no longer sure how that feels.

Life flows; with or without me. That’s what I have learned. And I have also learned that it would be the same; with or without me. No change, no ga...

May 12, 2017

I’m sitting in a café. All alone. But then I’m not alone. I have me.

I look down at the table. I see the white porcelain cup that’s holding my steaming dose of coffee. And there’s the half-eaten brownie in the twin porcelain dish. Even they hold no joy for me today.

I lo...

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