a road less traveled
I carry with me now every breathless thought that carried me to you a year ago each of them as full of life and energy as they were on the […]
A note about my recent posts
I know the reason most of you follow my posts here is because I unfailingly find good in even the most dire situations and that some of my more recent […]
Journal Entry: Thursday, October 4, 2018
When I left Alabama I was smiling because I felt like I have a home to go back to and I like that feeling. When I got to North […]
Home
A little story about finding something I didn’t even know I’d lost.
Thoughts from the morning before
Another sleepless night.
never alone
not this time
Victories
Shit happens and there isn't a damn thing anyone can do about it but I am not defined by those things, I am defined by how I respond to them.
Waving the White Flag
Wherein the author struggles with the difference between "surrender" and "giving up."
Stormbound
Life is a journey best shared.
Storm
There was I time I thought of myself as "Stormchaser". It was a label I assigned to offset the difficult times that seemed to follow me as a way of reversing the odds.
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