I Am A Warrior – Dannii

I’m a warrior against anxiety and depression. This is my story. I was twenty-six when I had my daughter Mia. I lived with my boyfriend at the time in a one-bed house and we’d only been together about a year. We hadn’t necessarily planned to have a baby. I was scared but believed everything would be ok. My … Continue reading I Am A Warrior – Dannii

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The Story of a Grieving Journey – Tiffany South

 My Name is Tiffany, I'm honored to have this opportunity to be a guest here. I have been diagnosed with general anxiety disorder and depression, which stems from losing my 2 sons. Here’s a little backstory. I had my first baby in 2008. After a very long stressful pregnancy in and out of hospitals, bed … Continue reading The Story of a Grieving Journey – Tiffany South

Eight Ways to Manage Holiday Stress – Erin Misenar

Hello Friends.  Let me introduce myself. My name is Erin Misenar.  I am a life coach, a former educator, and a single mom of four kids.  I enjoy watching my kids compete in sports and a nice scented candle.  I love to share easier ways to get through life.  I blog over at http://www.erinmisenar.com and my … Continue reading Eight Ways to Manage Holiday Stress – Erin Misenar

Tell Me Truthfully

Dear friends, followers, and anyone reading this;   What would you change differently about it? What would you have said different? Is there something I'm missing? I would like to say goodbye to someone, before i leave from the area I am in, but I don't know how to word things just right. I'm really … Continue reading Tell Me Truthfully

I Am The Wind

“When you’re dumb enough for long enough, you’re gonna meet someone too smart to love you, and they’re gonna love you anyway, and it’s gonna go so poorly.” – Neil Hilborn, Ballad of the Bruised Lung Been awhile, life's been crazy. I've been trying to find the time to keep writing but I just haven't had … Continue reading I Am The Wind

Summertime Sadness

“You know that he doesn't love you, right? He does not love you. He does not think about your eyes before bed. And he does not pick up the phone in attempt to dial your number. He doesn't dream about your hands in his hair or the way your cheek grazes his. He doesn't care about your mother and he never will. He doesn't want to learn … Continue reading Summertime Sadness