I wrote this a week ago and I was holding onto it because I really wasn’t sure if I wanted to share it. The fact is that this is something I really struggle with. I find it hard to give myself permission for a lot of things. Even something as simple as sitting down for […]
Author: Angie
Hi! First off, thanks for popping in! I started this blog for a number of reasons and if you look through the posts you will see all sorts of randomness. I'm a mom of 3 living in a small village in Saskatchewan. We are a household that is on the go a lot with the nearest city an hour away. We love reading, going for walks, playing at as many parks as we can find and just hanging out.
I struggle with anxiety, depression, & ptsd but strive to find the positive in the every day ordinary moments and thank the good Lord for all the blessings I have :)
My Mental Health journey has recently reminded me of my love for all kinds of art, writing poetry being the first to reintroduce myself to. It's hard to open up and let those feelings flow after being buried so deep for so long.
I have a little bit of everything here so I won't take it personally if you don't like or connect to everything I write, but I do really appreciate you being here and sharing in this journey of me re-discovering my true self through words and thoughts that don't always make sense to anyone but myself :D
“The most difficult thing in life is to know yourself” This is something that I always thought was easy. To know myself. I thought I knew myself better than I knew my best friend. I may have known myself once but that knowledge somehow was lost as I grew up, met new people, dated, etc. […]
Updating The Family Tree
My family and I may not be close anymore but that doesn’t mean I don’t want to know more about my ancestors. I have spent a couple of evenings at my Aunt’s place looking through papers and old photos. Most of the main work was done years ago by my Grandma and me and now […]
The Little Girl
The tears come so easily and the feeling is phenomenal. The numbness is just as welcome and desirable. The anger is terrifying and disgusting but it feels So satisfying, pleasurable in the moment. But sadness is always lurking in the shadows. Every feeling, every mood, comes and goes like a wave and yet the loneliness […]
Only Time Will Tell
The days when we would sit and talk are long gone. The secret looks, the secret giggles. That time, those memories, gone forever. The bond, like an impossibly thick rope, always seemed unbreakable and now seems to be strained so tight that it’s about to snap. A sling shot letting the last piece of respect […]
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