I escape in words and poetry and swim across oceans of texts and passages. Soar through clouds of others’ dreams and realities.
Category: Gratitude
I’m sorry I didn’t understand you.
Tell us one thing you hope people say about you. When you go through life so often misunderstood. You hope that maybe one day, people will look back and say “Oh, that makes sense now”. We are so observant with reactions and behaviour on display, we rarely look further to understand the cogs in motion,…… Continue reading I’m sorry I didn’t understand you.
Trauma.
I am grateful for my trauma. For my many traumas. Without them, I would not be able to appreciate the smaller things in life. The little glimpses of hope. The intricacies and layers of happiness. Even if experienced only for a moment. When replayed in your mind. Over and over. Can last a lifetime. Tonight…… Continue reading Trauma.
Creative writing
Tell us about your first day at something — school, work, as a parent, etc. The first entry in my new journal for creative writing x
Advocate
Pouring my heart out in the most wholesome way.
Night owl.
Hindsight huh?
Connection
I got a little lost amidst the chaos.
To put myself first.
Now my life begins x
Read and relax.
If you didn’t need sleep, what would you do with all the extra time? One of my biggest issues with myself is that I would never have the time in the world to read all the texts that I want to read. To learn all the languages I want to learn. To travel the world.…… Continue reading Read and relax.
Confidants
What’s the coolest thing you’ve ever found (and kept)? I collected all sorts of treasures: An old horseshoe that I found in the woodland behind my old church. Gemstones. I found a large rock that looked like it was quartz. Teddies that people had made me. When we moved home, my mother secretly got rid…… Continue reading Confidants
Me, Myself and Who am I? 