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Beloved Wife?

How much does she mean to you? Your beloved wife How much would you give for her How much is she worth to you? How much do you value the time she spent raising your children? Cleaning your house? Cooking your meals? Washing your clothes? Accompanying you to your events? Helping you with your...

Prayer of a Wounded Empath

dear god, help me let go of the people I spent my life trying to get love from so I can open my heart to receive love from those who want to give it freely help me to forgive myself for not loving myself unconditionally for abandoning myself and letting them convince me that...

Live and Let Live

In my journey I have learned People will believe whatever makes them comfortable Just like you & I have to live our truth, each person also has to live theirs. Part of doing unto others as you would have them do unto you, is leaving them alone to believe whatever they want. Beliefs are...

Is There A Religion Worthy of Your Confidence?

Is there a religion worthy of your confidence? Religion is defined as a “specific set of beliefs concerning the cause, nature, and purpose of the universe, especially when considered as the creation of a superhuman agency or agencies, usually involving devotional and ritual observances, and often containing a moral code governing the conduct of...

Healing Stepmother Trauma

My parents split when I was 4. My mother essentially abandoned me and left me with my alcoholic father. He remarried twice to women who clearly did not want me. I suffered greatly from their abuse and I swore I would never get into a relationship with a man who already had kids. My...

Ironic (Expanded Version)

An old man worked hard his whole life Saving money and died before he retired It’s an ex wife who caused his mother to hate It’s a meeting that’s canceled after you’ve got on the train And isn’t it ironic… don’t you think? It’s like praying to a god that’s not there It’s giving...

Family of Strangers

It has almost been a year since I last communicated with the people I once called family. I wrote my story and asked them to read it. I asked them to give me feedback about it, anything that they might have to say. There was no response either positive or negative, just silence. One...