I’m Still Here
A friend texted me yesterday and asked, “How are you today?” My eventual response was, “Picture someone walking on aContinue Reading
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Rapid Fire
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Starting Over at 45 – The Perils of Severe PTSD
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The Price Remains
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Sustained
She could reach out—no, wait—she could hold out her hand
To offer her strength to the other
Though she knew better
She Reflects
During my meditation this morning, I heard that little voice saying it had been too long since I’d written anything,Continue Reading
Hand in Hand
I know it’s been a while since I’ve posted… Things have been shifting and settling in my life, primarily forContinue Reading
Death’s Song
Death… A window or a door. A new beginning and an end. An opening and a closing. The old begone;Continue Reading
Miraculous Life
She ran into the woods yesterday – they were dark and quiet. She wanted to feel peace wash over her;Continue Reading
I Love You Because I Love You
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Ronda Suder 