It wasn’t a typical love story then and I suppose it’s not so much now either, at least not the kind we think about in this season of Valentine wishes and dreams. Originally Posted on July 27, 2013by Blog Woman!!! … Continue reading
Posted in Abuse, Alcoholism, family, Inspiration, love, Storytelling, Valentines
Tagged Abuse, alcoholism, Hope, love, Recovery, survivors
Have you ever come across someone who could break your heart, no matter how far away from them you could get? I had a best friend like that; no matter how often we did or didn’t speak, she could somehow open a … Continue reading
There was a time I needed to feel safe. So, I would just be the Italian, Eurasion or Greek. It was better to be whatever I wasn’t because anything was better than pain. I didn’t have my grandmother’s arms to … Continue reading
Posted in Aboriginal Peoples, Alcoholism, First Nations, Indigenous, Indigenous Peoples, Life, Metis, Native Americans, Pain, Poetry
Tagged grandmothers, Metis, Native, teaching
12 soul grabbing minutes of why I love Craig Ferguson, or one of the reasons I love him. I have linked to those 12 minutes at the bottom of this post. It’s part of his story of his return to sanity … Continue reading
Sometimes old memories float up in need of a little light… A soul’s whisper to let it go.
I was 14 years old. My mother and I were living in an apartment on the 14th floor of a basic downtown high-rise. We were there because that’s where she was when I ran away from the last foster home I’d intended to live in.
I threatened to run away and never be found again if they made me go back to that home. The Department of Social Services, and my unprepared mother, gave in.
My mother had been struggling with escape from an abusive marriage, alcoholism, and no way to fully support her daughters. That’s how we ended up in foster care just after Christmas that year… Continue reading
I decided to send out a fellow blogger’s post this week. It is a post by Dennis Cardiff, a fantastic who writes regularly about his daily visits with the homeless in his city on his blog “Gotta Find A Home”. This post is from his poetic site. It’s short beautiful poem about transformation. Although you will know he is speaking about his daily visits, I couldn’t help thinking that it speaks to a great deal of us from many paths. I hope you enjoy it. Continue reading