Being guarded. Something I know all too well. Since the age of 7, to be exact. Having your true identity and self-worth, completely challenged and destroyed. Causing a undeniable, shift in your thoughts, your heart, your soul, your life, your core being. Then having it happen again, over and over. Nothing is worse than becoming… Continue reading Fearfully Guarded…
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The Fight…
I had a friend recently ask me, if I ever get tired of fighting? Not that I want to end things. Rather, if I just think, is it my time to breath? Is it finally over? This question got me to really think. I did give her a honest, lengthy response. Bottom line, I absolutely… Continue reading The Fight…
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