Writing is a platform for me to be me, without disguise.
Her waves of truth are a form of therapy, self discovery in my sea sanctuary.
The idea of stories and sharing experiences is so simple and universal, yet it is a lost art across generations.
Time with myself provides an opportunity to pause, reflect, smile and reconnect with who I am and what I want out of life.
Life appeared less complicated when we were young. Our days of imaginary play have become years of reality.
I have been reminding myself to do the best I can every day by improving upon what I learned the day before. What I have realized is that no one is faultless and there is no need to be faultless. Seismic activity is good for my soul.
We have realized that, to admire and emerge as a flower, each person must let each other be their own flower.
Women are all connected, continuously on a journey of growing our minds, hearts, selves and way of life. We must advocate for all, and celebrate the women who inspire other women.
I am learning that my life does not have to be so complicated and complex. My goal is to be fully present in this chaotic and ever-changing world.
For twenty years, I forgot how to make life choices for myself. Much of what I was doing over the years was not what I wanted to do. I was complacent and tolerated my circumstances. Sound familiar?