Grieving from Within Part 1

There are moments that I walk outside, twirl around, and feel the wind in my hair. The other day, I was so in love with life that I daydreamed about what life was going to be like in the future. I was at a store this past week, it was storming, lightning, and thundering. Everyone … Continue reading Grieving from Within Part 1

Human Punching Bag..

"Get your ass over here!" I heard while running as fast as I could. I was terrible at running long distances. I was a sprinter, not a runner. I can sprint as if my life depended on it, but it will only last for about a minute or two, enough for the adrenaline to kick … Continue reading Human Punching Bag..