Control

One of the things I've noticed about myself is I can't stand it when I'm unable to pull my own weight. It doesn't matter if I'm sick, injured, or what; I grow annoyed when, for whatever reason, I am unable to contribute in some way. When my gallbladder had to be taken out a few … Continue reading Control

Loving the Impossible; Myself

How can I possibly love myself when I've basically been told I'm not enough my entire life? "You're not strong enough. You're not thin enough. You're not active enough. You're not disciplined enough." Growing up, if I received any kind of award in school, I was congratulated but it was followed by statements that made … Continue reading Loving the Impossible; Myself