It’s been a long time since I have written, and even longer since I’ve felt inspired to write. This saddens me a bit, as it was my lifeline and an integral part of my life for a long time. It also excites me, though! Feeling inspired to come back to something you once loved shows… Continue reading A Blank Page
Follow me to the shore, where the waters edge shows hurt the door. Where stars twinkle in the pale moonlight, and sandy dunes shadow the rocky sight. Follow me and show me your heart, love eternal is not just a thought. Breezes skitter creating seaweed squalls. Tiny turtles break free of the sand walls.… Continue reading Follow Me
What causes us to think we are not enough? It is a battle I contend with almost daily. And, as much as I would love to have someone to blame, it is hard to direct that kind of self-worth issue toward anyone other myself. Today was another day in the life of Amy, the… Continue reading Not Enough?
Almost one year ago to the day I quit my high paying, “prestigious” job with the Government to focus on the development of Forget Me Not Advocacy Group, work on my book, write more, and, basically, live life on my terms. I felt trapped and it was almost as if I had never made… Continue reading Changes
Hey, everyone, it’s Mother’s Day here in the US. Perhaps you haven’t noticed, or perhaps you have. It’s kind of hard to miss if you spend any time on social media. Maybe you are surrounded by your family and friends with your mom by your side, or maybe are one of the many who are… Continue reading When Your Mommy Plans are Derailed
Once again, I’ve been quietly lost in my own world. I’ve slacked at writing as my mind has been full and processing change. Change…I really hate change, especially the unplanned kind. Several days ago, I wrote the following piece. I’ve sat on it, debating whether to share it with you all. I want to be… Continue reading Triggers and Change
All week I have struggled with a feeling of loss. I have no answers to calm my heart’s pause. I’m flashing back to old feelings again. Not knowing what brings them; hoping they will end. Hurricane Matthew knocks on our door. Will he dismantle this life that’s been so secure? Will my home as… Continue reading Stormy Pass