You Are Enough ~my work~

What it’s like being the other woman…

No, not her. Not the home wrecking kind. I’m talking about being this kind of woman. The one always on the fringe of happy coupledom. The one on paper who checks all the boxes, the one that is coveted from afar yet the up close …

I fell…and grew.

I fell. Head over heels and looking back it wasn’t because he was a knight in shinning armor but because he was scared and flawed like me. I found myself seeking out all of his rough edges because that was what I was used to. …

Let’s get fucking real…depression is not a switch I can turn on and off at will.

My depression is not a switch I can turn on and off at will….My depression is sometimes stronger than my will, hell sometimes depression IS my will. I don’t want to feel this empty hollow echoing of loneliness in my chest that drops like a …

Colors

And she saw him approaching, walking along side his bike, coming from around the curve of the trail decked out in black and grey and she thought for a moment what a stark contrast he was from her colorful floral yoga pants and bright red …