Helen Reddy sang the song, I am Woman back in 1971 with the first line of the lyrics stating “I am woman hear me roar”… the following lyrics were: …In numbers too big to ignore And I know too much to go back an' pretend 'Cause I've heard it all before And I've been down… Continue reading I am woman hear me roar!~
A Babble’s Babble
Often times, I have an urge to write, but nothing comes to mind. Or I have ideas and I write them down, but I choose not to show it to the world. Today, is one of those days. I want to write, I have ideas, but nothing is sticking to paper. While in the mood… Continue reading A Babble’s Babble
A Babble: Faith and Trust
I was driving the other day, much like I do every day and it hit me that I have faith. I have faith that my brakes are going to work, and that the brakes of the person behind me are going to work. Being a person who has suffered from major driving anxiety, I am… Continue reading A Babble: Faith and Trust
New Year Resolutions, or the lack there of
It is the second day of the new year and I have not exercised at all. Nor have I started eating better or any of the other resolutions that are usually put in place at the end of the previous year and the beginning of new year. The only thing that I have achieved is… Continue reading New Year Resolutions, or the lack there of
I laughed, I cried, it moved me Bob…
When I was young, I used to watch VHS tapes of a show called Veggie Tales. In the series, computer generated vegetables would go on “adventures” and learn about Bible principles, as well as ways to live the most optimum life. In one episode, there was a point where Larry the Cucumber said to Bob… Continue reading I laughed, I cried, it moved me Bob…
A Poem: Seasaw
This poem was written about a month and a half ago while reflecting on how my life has been over the last year dealing with bipolar disorder. While receiving intensive treatment for said mental illness, I received a hope that burned bright that showed me that I held the power within to make changes in… Continue reading A Poem: Seasaw
A Poem: Alone
This was written a little less than two months ago during a bout with depression. I reached out for help once identifying that much to my surprise depression had crept in once again. I received help and am not feeling so alone anymore. Alone Crowded room People talking I sit silently I am alone… Continue reading A Poem: Alone
