Duele doler y no saber si el amor que hubo fue verdadero Debo realizar que los cuentos son para los niños, Y no creer leyendas cultivadas en tu obscuridad Que poco de poco, poco hombre fuistes, eres y siempre serás Aun, pasan los años, escuchando tus cuentas por contar Fue solo mi tiempo gastar Si … Continue reading Por Fin, Adiós
You know her. She's strong and beautiful and crushes every goal. She is smart, accomplished, funny and seems to have it all together. She's educated, wise, practical and even with all her practicality she is spontaneous, creative and fun. She is the one that walks into a room and owns it. Everyone knows her, loves … Continue reading Her Disguise is Strength
Moms aren’t perfect, we make mistakes like everyone else Moms aren’t always patient, we can snap under stress like anyone else Moms aren’t superwomen, we are fragile like anyone else Moms aren’t indestructible, we can crumble under the wrong choice of words spoken to us Moms aren’t made of endless strength, we get tired and … Continue reading Moms are human?
Loneliness is more than a feeling It is a state of being Loneliness is more than a time and space It is trying to remember when was that last embrace? Loneliness is like drowning in your own skin while others watch from a distance. It is the enemy of joy and the cheater of peace. … Continue reading Loneliness
What do you do when you don't know how to help your child? What do you do when you don't know who else to talk to? Where do you go when you don't know where to go? How can you understand a child who doesn't understand himself? Being a parent is the most difficult job … Continue reading Parenting and Desperation
The idea of perfection comes from where? Does it come from the movies we grew up with? Cinderella married the prince, but was he perfect or did Disney make it seem like he was? Did it come from our parents and their valiant efforts to not show us their imperfections? Did it come from the … Continue reading Perfection Is Not Reality
Dear ALL THAT SEEK TO DEFINE ME... Demons of the past that raise their ugly heads Injuries that bleed all over again Doubt that sneaks up and snatches each breath Self hatred that comes and seeks to destroy Blame that pours over and drowns validity Regret which plays like a broken record Sorrow that rips … Continue reading Ugly Replaced by Beauty
