I looked my physical best. I fit into everything beautifully. My hair was a perfect bob. But absolutely no other part of me was well.
10 steps for nourishing your heart, healing the body and strengthening the bare bones of your will after trauma.
My legs are where the seeker in me lives. Questing, traveling, and traversing. The wandering and roaming and search for the intimate unknown in far off places.
You have to start by making the choice to reclaim your life.
for the one who wakes up and thinks, nothing is the way i thought it was going to be and i don’t even know how it happened…
Compassion is the radicalness of our time.