He is waiting for you at the well
Run Interference It was a full day last Monday. Inside and outside cloudy and grey. I remember I had an appointment later in the day than usual with my therapist and I had to call my husband on the way home. I would need him to take care of the kids and run interference for… Continue reading When the Walls Come Tumbling Down
Piercing I cover my ears and face, rocking back and forth, knees to my chest, and choking back big sobs. I take another anti-anxiety pill to stop the trembling and hopefully get some sleep tonight. They are so loud. Memories piercing like blasts of a siren. These flashbacks in the clutter of my mind that… Continue reading Cluttered Chaos of the Mind
Another Samaritan Woman 