Requesting Relations

I have tried. I have fought against every particle of my being and tried. I have swallowed an immense amount of anger and tried.   But this, this one thing that should be meaningless, this one thing that should not have any effect on me. This one was the final straw.   Our relationship began … Continue reading Requesting Relations



"Momma? Are you sad? I see your tears? Everything OK?" She runs to me as fast as her nearly 4-year-old legs can carry her. She wraps her small arms around my no longer small waist and squeezes. I thought I had hid them well but she somehow saw the tears. They started when I hung … Continue reading Focusing