Breathe and Be
I was face to face with a mama sobbing in the driver’s seat while her toddler sat behind her. She was crying the cry where your chest shakes, head in hands, and the big tears fall heavy out your eyes. I know this cry....

Breathe and Be

I’m tired of telling women: Suck it up. Deal with it. Figure it out. Make it work. Just do it. Get it together. Inhale it all back deep inside.

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Being EXTRA is who I am

I’d rather believe too much in people than think everyone I meet will fail me, I’d rather be too kind to someone before I treat them with hate based solely on how they look, and most of all, I’d rather love too much than reserve my heart for only the people I know deserve it rather than giving everyone the chance to love me back.

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