When the fairytale is broken

I have always loved fairytales. Magical worlds in which to escape full of intrigue, hero’s, villain’s, and of course, goods fight against evil. I use to have my own fairytale, my own story of how I dreamed my life would...

Unloveable

In the depths of struggling with mental health we can feel unlovable. I am Unloveable. This is what I believe. How could someone love something so flawed, so broken as me? I doubt my own worth, Doubt that I belong....

Grieving what is lost

  The tears fall staining the front of my dress. Sobs rack my body and I struggle to catch my breath. There is pain deep in my chest, twisting knots that feel like my heart is tearing. This is grief....

Broken

  I am broken. Sharp, jagged pieces I have tried to smooth, and put back together to form of me that has been lost. My head is filled with thoughts that I do not want that take me to dark...

Embracing Change

  And suddenly you know……. its time to start something new and trust in the magic of new beginnings Fireworks explode everywhere, colours of the rainbow fill the dark sky. Bursting stars shimmer and fall earth bound while below everyone...

I matter too

It does not matter how slowly you go, As long as you do not stop. I admit Ive been struggling. Lost in uncertainty. Wondering about my self worth and the path I am treading. I yearn to belong, yet I...

Springs Promise

  Expectation is in the air. Winter begins to release its grip and the coming of warmer days holds promise. The trees are waking from deep slumber, tiny buds appearing , pushing forth to feel the returning warmth of the...