The path to healing is not a yellow brick road…
30 Apr 2015 5 Comments
in Anger, Anxiety/Depression/PTSD, Assault, Coping Skills, IBD, Music, Who I AM Tags: heal, Precious Things, Tori Amos
These precious things
Let them bleed
Let them wash away
These precious things
Let them break
Let them wash away
These these precious things
Let them bleed now
Let them wash away
These these precious things
Let them break their hold over me
(Tori Amos- Precious Things)
10 Apr 2015 3 Comments
Things I Am Living For:
– to see my neices grow up
– I made my husband a promise
– teeny tiny glimpses of hope
– I just HAVE to see how the story ends in Supernatural… (yes this is a real reason. Heaven may not have television!)
– I really want to want to
Short list, but I’m hanging on to it.
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The path to healing is not a yellow brick road...
Doing the best I can with what I have
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