Once upon a time, there was a little girl who got her heart shattered by the person she trusted most. Her best friend. The one person in the world who she should have been able to count on for anything and everything. Her dad. He transitioned from being her best friend to the person she … Continue reading Independence
Author: oliviaallen
Flaws and Faults
I am not perfect. Believe me, I know my flaws and faults. I am working on them. I have many, so it will take some time, but all good things come in time. My faults are so varied, but among the top on my list to improve is my bitterness. It’s not something I can … Continue reading Flaws and Faults
Hurt
The other day, my daughter asked me a question that really hurt me. It made me stop and think about some decisions I’ve made, some choices I’ve taken. And too, it made me think of some things I said to my own mom, once upon a long time ago...come to think of it, I was … Continue reading Hurt
Illusions
We rarely let our innermost feelings seep to the surface. So much we keep private. You know how you are a world inside that no one else is privy? Guess what… We’re all like that. Everything we show the world is an illusion. It is what we want the world to see. But sometimes what … Continue reading Illusions
Picture Perfect Family
You might come from a “broken” home or one that is considered “whole”. You might be an only child, or one of many. There’s no such thing as a perfect family. We all have our demons and problems, but we do the best we can. I know of families with both parents present. Model families. … Continue reading Picture Perfect Family
Stones
Stones... For stepping… Or slipping... Or building... Or stumbling… Life is the water washing over the stepping stones. Sometimes the stone is dry and sure; other times it is slippery when wet. I feel like I’m a stone for slipping. An impediment. An obstacle. I feel like if you gain a little boost, watch your … Continue reading Stones
Is It Me?
**Warning: content may be graphic. I apologize. Do I cause you so much pain that you cannot speak? Do you hate me so much? Do you hate my flaws so much that you cannot look at me? Do you know how many times I have begged GOD to move me out of the way? Do … Continue reading Is It Me?
Guilt
I was busy minding my own business and just got hit with the heaviest feeling of guilt. From something I did over 20 years ago. I’m talking about heart heavy... Can’t catch my breath... Stomach churning... WTF was I thinking… Paralyzing guilt. Body shaking... Wish the ground would swallow me whole... Don’t want to be … Continue reading Guilt
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I cannot count the times I have sat down and typed out a long message in great detail. Agonizing over word choice and punctuation. Trying to capture the complete picture. I want you to be able to see, hear, feel, taste and smell everything as it is. I want you to feel my anger coursing … Continue reading Select All
Sigh…
The other day I was thinking about how I feel cheated. I was listening to the conversations around me. Listening to them laugh and act the fool; thinking how nice it must be to not have a care in the world. Thinking how they all seem to have it all together. How they are in … Continue reading Sigh…