An Open Letter to My Daughters

I know the day will come when you ask me where you came from. I know one day you will ask me if you grew in my belly and I will gently say to you, “no, you didn’t.” I know it will then be followed up by another question. “Where did I come from, mommy?”…

An in-depth meaning of “Treasures within the Scars”

“Maybe you should try to write this out,” she said. Little did she know, the ache to write was running through my mind. I could physically feel my body needing to write. I shouldn’t be surprised she suggested to write… she knows me like the back of her hand. She knows me a little better…

I moved… again

I moved… again. Oh how those words haunt me. It seems as though it is all I do, move. I can never let myself get too comfortable.  I wasn’t expecting this move. It happened out of the blue.  The studio I was previously in, ended up having a leak that was going to take much…

I Miss You

There are lot of things I keep quiet about, you are one of them. I don’t talk about you or share what we had gone through. No one would even know. I miss you, though. I thought by now I’d be over it. After all, its been three years. But still, after all this time,…