life – My Voice Unchained

Day Four: The Wanderer

This morning I woke up crying. It was literal lamenting. It wasn’t the quiet kind of tears that disappear as quickly as they arrive. These

Today I discovered that grief is not made of sadness alone. Most of the day was sadness. Heavy sadness. The kind that settles into your

Day two was no different than day one. The shock wore off, but the grief remained. Maybe that’s what day two really is. The day

Day One I didn’t expect to feel this much grief. For months, maybe even years, I could see this day coming. I had been preparing

Finding Peace in a World that’s Always Rushing There is so much peace in moving through life without trying to force things. No shoving, no

The Shift: Why I Stopped Trying to Solve People and Started Recognizing Patterns It’s been five months since I last wrote. Not because I didn’t

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