Category Archives: New Stories (that I wrote)

Social media isn’t interesting anymore… It was not that interesting to begin with, but it had an appeal. It was enticing. It was new at one point.  It could make one feel connected to their loved ones. Instant dopamine hit. Social media is a void. Though not the black and dark kind of void. SocialContinue reading “Virtual Living or Real Existence”

I have spent many years wondering if people like me. I’ve wondered and often ached for them to approve of me and the choices I make. I have used up lots of energy and killed lots of time hoping that family and friends love me as deeply as I would like them to, every momentContinue reading “Painting My Own Canvas”

The thing about healing is that the amount of healing is dependent on how one proceeds and participates in the healing process. If one wants to experience the most amount of healing one must go through the discomfort to get to the light and experience the victory on the other side. There is no wayContinue reading “Healing Work”

As a child, navigating the world as the oldest in my family, I always felt lost in the wilderness. I was a wandering little person, who would occasionally get guidance from the adults in the room. Although, it was all opinionated guidance, based on what worked for that person, or a system that was previouslyContinue reading “The Wilderness”

When I was younger, the idea of putting down roots made sense. It seemed logical and simple. Now after many years of moving from one job to the next, from one house to room to house and to room. I’m not sure how to put down roots. There are roots in me that want toContinue reading “Planting Roots”