One moment at a time is my new mantra. Since I’ve cut some habits out of my life, I’ve rediscovered food. As an on-the-go single mom and a super-hero battling depression with some broken coping mechanisms, I had a love/hate relationship with healthy eating. The result was I was not a breakfast person (excusable because what … More Recovery & Rediscovery: I’m not pregnant, I’m eating.
Maybe I am an experiment. A wonder. A what would happen if. . . Job reincarnated as the woman with the issue of blood whose son is blind and daughter has died and…maybe I’m watching this on instant replay. Every time I tell someone I’ve been abused (as a child)—it is like I vomit and … More I Was Afraid to Write It: Spirituality & Abuse