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feeling my feelings

*Guest Post* My Mother’s Purse

Stephanie Akers Cohen is our featured guest author today. I am grateful to share this wonderful piece she wrote as a tribute to her mother. Today would have been her mothers 99th birthday, the 10 year anniversary of her receiving... Continue Reading →

Rewriting Fear

I was excited for the possibilities and open to all that was on its way. But then the doubts crept in and threatened to suffocate and stall the momentum. Fighting against myself I realized I needed to let go and... Continue Reading →

How does it feel

Writing words and rhythms through the pain Coping hoping not doping Left that life behind My mind tries to remind me But I know different I remember the hell The lies my mind doesn't tell I don't want to go... Continue Reading →

I miss you

I miss you My heart hurts Why couldn't you stay I didn't want you to go away I know it was tough for you, it was tough for me too I just wish we could have stayed together We could... Continue Reading →

Bottle in the Ocean

When I open the safe I put in my feelings. Is that possible? Can I put something intangible into something tangible? I suppose I do it with my ideas into writing all the time. but feelings in a safe? Has... Continue Reading →

Orange You Letting Go?

Tucked away in my little Tropicana orange Are all the little folded pieces of paper Each with one of my secrets safely written Things I need to let go Things I trust are figureoutable Things my mind was obsessing over... Continue Reading →

Progress Not Perfection

how will you live a big life? What is one step you can take out of your comfort zone today? "Give yourself permission to live a big life. Step into who you are meant to be. Stop playing small. You... Continue Reading →

Ripples

what difference will you make in the world? What will you express to help someone who needs it? "Writers, why bother? Because right now there is someone with a wound in the exact shape of your words" Sean Thomas Dougherty... Continue Reading →

Mind Wanderings

I sat quietly and let my mind wander to...Hopes and dreams, love and laughter Working to lighten my mood and find gratitude There is always another way I'm resourceful and clever I refuse to keep tearing myself down The scars... Continue Reading →

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