This is where I share my heart.
I allow myself to be vulnerable here. Even more so than on any other social media platforms.
This is where I share the long form version of my stories, insights, and all things life.
I hope this creates space for you to open up and share authentically as well.
I love hearing from you all.
I’ve moved my blog over to Substack.
Fresh Paint & A New Canvas
Moving to the heart chakra center of the world, and living on the path of uncertainty has already been one hell of a ride. It’s a good thing that I love roller coasters. So let’s just jump right in, shall we?
My heart? She’s been broken for years.
I’m the one who broke it.
I broke my own heart.
Expectations are a kill-joy.
A bee sting on the bottom of my left foot, a room full of mosquitos, a few big ass spiders hanging around in here somewhere, confused roosters going off in the middle of the night, and a screen door that keeps breaking; which lets more critters in. The sun hasn’t risen yet. This all leaves me typing in my bed with a smirk on my face. What can I say, sometimes I have a darker sense of humor.