Fragments

When the car door shuts I know I’m free to feel what’s washing over me Take off my masks that serve me well, as honest as they may be; they can’t tell the greater story of what’s behind my eyes, of what I see. I wish I could say it all, like a purge of…

She

She’s been with us for over two years, after living with different families within family, she wanted to be here, a tumultuous undertaking. She’s independent, yet vulnerable, affectionate and loving, a mediator that demands justice while being reminded to stay a child while she can. She loves Batman and Robin, and most of all Nightwing,…

Mirrors

Once a teen, I remember well, how it felt to think I knew it all, Expand my independence, and raise my voice; Make my own choices, debate the ones given me. I wasn’t rebellious, just a back talker, I guess I still am in many ways, but I’ve learned through the years to be more…

Her

It’s a little embarrassing to me that I haven’t written as much about the gift in my life that has never failed to motivate me past boundaries I didn’t think I could surpass any longer. I tell her in quiet moments when she’s not feeling her best that she really, truly has no idea of…