The Inner Child

My memories are vague and only glimpses of images that pass by randomly. One I can remember was when I was in 7th grade. I hid myself in the big closet where my family couldn’t find me and I held my teddy bear tight and whispered quietly to myself, “It’s okay, It’s okay, you have me. You … Continue reading The Inner Child


Okay, I have admit, finding time to write is a lot harder than I thought it was going to be. It’s been more than a week and I still have not finished what’s inside my draft box… I gave myself a vacation goal which was to focus on my blog but instead, I spent more … Continue reading 21