The Potential Him

Written Jan.28.2015 Not only was the idea of a potential baby father difficult to achieve, it seemed almost impossible to attain. Then again, I wasn't trying or pushing that goal. Was it even a goal? In all fairness to this invisible person, I haven't been putting in the work, nor did I intend to any …

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Start of Something New

Written Jan.1.2015 I can't wait to feel the drops of rain from the swollen clouds as they release their pain. I can't wait to hear the birds chirp loud, singing ever so sweetly melodious sounds. I can't wait to see how roses grow and the 'Christmas' blossoms even in the snow. I can't wait to …

Tricky

Trying to figure out which destination will bear more fruit. Between having faith to believe and receive your dreams into existence or accepting what you are and believing that's what you're meant to be is Tricky. Both could be right or one could be wrong.

Writing Room

Elated. My gaze affixed to the silhouette in the painting on the walls stained with inspiration. The stillness of her curvature as she sat atop the window box. Her passionate gaze beyond the four walls emitted the freedom that I once longed. The trees and only that would be her guide, her muse, her friends. …

Audience of One

Written Jan.14 2015 ​I'm ready to discover the thrills of an unopened book because I understand that the best stories come from pages just waiting to be turned. To savor all the beautiful flavors bursting with excitement because I've been too careful for too long. I'm ready to dance to the unique rhythms anxiously waiting …

Restored

Yesterday was the first day of my project management course and I absolutely loved how the 1.5 hours were occupied. Though the class was informal and abruptly reshaped into a discussion due to setbacks with the facilitator, there was a feeling of satisfaction being among other aspiring professionals but even more thrilling was the opportunity …

I let you in

You knocked! The door was still locked. I wasn’t quick to move to turn the key – what would’ve been the key to unlock my heart and my soul. I waited for you to turn around and disappear. You knocked again! This stranger wasn’t going away – this stranger to my heart wanted it open. …