Pull

I. motivation for waking has always been you, growth, your safe keeping, survival, get through, love for you, as boundless as time, fearful of any pain you feel, unimaginable if not in my world, what scares me, is me, without you. II. as they pull away, start to keep secrets, hide their feelings, loneliness creeps,…

My Girl

She is the reason I breathe, why I need to thrive and push on, she showed me love I had never known, ’til I held her in my naive arms, I have her, and in that, there is focus and peace. Emily ©

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…