Rest

Rest

I used to think I had such control. Funny. It was all in my mind. Sometimes circumstances would bend, appearing to show ‘proof’ of my ability to control/influence them. Enough to keep me trapped in that way of thinking. But it was false. Well—false in one...
I Cracked My Pot!

I Cracked My Pot!

I had a revelation. I cracked my pot! And that’s a very good thing! I think it happened about a year and a half ago. I used to put up with things. For various reasons. I put up with a loveless marriage for 19 years. Why? Many reasons. I kept thinking it would...