First Time Jitters

First Time Jitters Among conifers, Grandpa knows the way. Unable to sleep I stare up at my ceiling with anticipation and soon I’m dressed warmly, brown leather hiking boots tied tight. Frigid, a creamy, warm coffee would melt me, but Grandpa says I’m too young. From my seat in his truck I glanced back at … Continue reading First Time Jitters

New Goals

New goals: I haven’t written here for some time...actually a long time. There are points with my illness where I get depressed and then I was not sure about the blog. And maybe not many people read this. So what! This is for me and if I can inspire so be it. So, with that … Continue reading New Goals

…sometimes destroyed

"The best people possess a feeling for beauty, the courage to take risks, the discipline to tell the truth, the capacity for sacrifice. Ironically, their virtues make them vulnerable;  they are often wounded. Sometimes destroyed. - Ernest Hemingway