withdrawal

i am freaking to send this out but it's time. this is a post dedicated to all my loved ones, the ones who check in with me and don't hold a grudge when i haven't responded back straight away.

for those that are going through challenges and the ones who keep on keepin' on...

a much needed goodbye

maybe what i thought was protecting me has slowly stressed me out, leaving that helpless feeling. it's time to say goodbye...

the false confidante

we all have obstacles; the rain falls on the just and unjust.

i'm sharing about one of mine and the realisation we are created for connection...

it is then that i miss you

{oftentimes we say goodbye to the person we love without wanting to. though that doesn't mean that we've stopped loving them or we've stopped to care. sometimes goodbye is just a painful way to say i love you} anon

let me share my story with you... 

the tide will always turn

there is a fight on our hands. like a rip tide, drawing us into a savage sea. it's a struggle against silence, and isolation...

letting go and holding on

i've added a new addition to the mantlepiece, flax flowers from our wedding. i didn't know what to do with them after unpacking and so decided to display them in a simple glass vase. it's a quiet reminder of that special day, and what it means to us...