There are days when I admire what another person is doing. I’m amazed at how they are living their lives. Amazed at the difference they are making. It’s hard not to think about my life. To compare. To wonder if I’m making any difference at all. What’s the impact my…
Sometimes I think we love to hold on to our pain. Perhaps, it’s something that makes us comfortable. Or maybe it’s something that gets us attention. Or the pain is such a part of us, that we can’t imagine life without it. Holding on to it, while we should let…
I find peace from knowing that I am loved. I am loved. I’ve always struggled with that. Because I’ve always felt so unlovable. But growing up requires that you face not just the hard facts about yourself, but it requires that you be honest about everything that makes you You. So while I…