I loved him from the depths, but it wouldn’t matter (life’s tragedy). It mattered only that he chose himself in that way...it matters always that I choose me.
Light
Chapter 25
When you decide not to respond to injustice with injustice and bear the betrayal instead, you transmute the suffering. It's going to feel like a death, but it's going to be a resurrection.
Chapter 14
I would be in a cubicle, in a basement for what felt like eternity...I wouldn't be able to last much longer there as it was smothering my soul little by little each day.
Chapter 5
The "tough guy" was right...the love does go on. In fact, I've learned that love, if true, is the only thing that never goes away...
Chapter 4
I dreamt that I was alone in a field of wildflowers surrounded by woods. It was sunny and warm and bright and breezy...
Chapter 2
Betsy had become a saving grace throughout my sobriety. She was brought to me via divine orchestration. I know this now.
In Bloom 