Do you believe in true love? I do. And I truly wanted to believe that I had found it; he was mine, I was his, we were meant for one another. I gave it my very all, every essence of my being. Blood. Sweat. Tears. What I came to realize was that my BEing was evolving,...
There was a time when I felt like I was damaged goods. I thought my mind was broken beyond repair. No professionals ever told me I was broken. I hadn’t been diagnosed with any particular mental illness or handicap. But I thought, maybe they were just protecting...
I would sit there in the therapists’ office, day after day, telling her I just wanted to be normal. I simply knew I didn’t feel or think or even talk, like most people. I was kind of odd. I would easily cry in random conversations. The slightest things...
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