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
Category: Trauma
Starting Over at 45 – The Perils of Severe PTSD
I woke up yesterday morning, the start of another day. For years, I would wake up feeling some level ofContinue Reading
The Price Remains
She sat in bed, coffee in hand, wondering what lied ahead Her will still intact, though she wondered how sheContinue Reading
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
Miraculous Life
She ran into the woods yesterday – they were dark and quiet. She wanted to feel peace wash over her;Continue Reading
The Man on the Airplane
This piece is #9 in the “Life in My 20s” Series and was originally written around 2005. The current poemContinue Reading
See Me
She got lost on her way to life the other day and met a man. He looked at her asContinue Reading
Beautiful Dust – Part II
Originally posted on August 14, 2017 on Ronda’s former blog, Modern Day Gypsy. The colors will crestThe snow will testTheContinue Reading
Beautiful Dust – Part I
Originally posted on August 13, 2017 on Ronda’s former blog, Modern Day Gypsy. The leaves will fallThe blizzard will callTheContinue Reading
Ronda Suder 