Wondering of a butterflyThe thoughts of butterfly Its wings were wet so it could not fly Tragedy came but it did not die The storms raged again and again Longing just to find a friend Her heart did break and she did know why She had a long long way to go She had to find... See More »
Learning to love myselfI was almost 40 before I started loving myself. Growing up I would have people telling me that I was pretty but I never believed them. I never felt it. My mind would say what are they seeing? I'm fat, I have a big nose, my lips, eyes, breast are... See More » (1)
We are here to learn..To grieve and move on, grieve and move on, grieve and move on...to grieve the past hurt and move onto the future...we must become masters of this the goal is to grieve our own death and learn self compassion and compassion for others as a benefactor.... See More »
