This word plays through my mind a lot. Growing up we were told that we were not but we needed to do so much in order to be. We would never be pretty enough or slim enough so we had to find other ways to be worthy. Worthy of what, though? It’s funny how sometimes… Continue reading Worthy
Tag: Submission
One More Night
Another Writing Challenge and a wish or a dream.
Hunger
I want to see his hunger. I share mine with him but it’s hard when I can’t see his. How do I know it is really there if I can’t see it?
You Have Done Things To Me
All I need is the air that I breathe, and his voice.
Under His Desk
Sometimes I feel like Daddy doesn’t appreciate how resourceful I am. I knew work was getting to him. He had spent a lot of long days on the road, and this week he was back in the office. I think he hates that even more. I felt like I needed to do something to help… Continue reading Under His Desk
