Tag: childhood

The Beginning of the Ending- part eight.

The next morning I was out of the house by 6:00 AM because I was determined to find out where he was. Grabbing my car keys and getting into my car I went to go find his truck.  I was careless, I was reckless, I was a mess. I

The Numbed Soul

… (continued from prior blog) The Summer of 2005 would come and go. Mom went back to Milford and I stayed on Cape Cod. That Summer would be the year that my life would forever change as I knew it. My marriage was changing, I knew it, my husband knew

The Breaking The Beginning Of The Ending Part IV

I walked into the bathroom and opened the medicine cabinet. I picked two out of the six bottles. A large white bottle and a see through bottle with a white cap. I shut the medicine cabinet. The sink had toothpaste splattered on the chrome faucet. I looked up and met

A 12 year old Atheist

I walked into my dad’s bedroom to grab something and laying on top of his dresser was the divorce papers. I remember looking at the paper and seeing that the divorce was final. In a way, I cannot say that I was too sad.  The fights, the late night

A Little Miracle In Maine

“The earth laughs in flowers.” ~ Ralph Waldo Emerson When one opens the door and walks outside, how taken aback you become as you look at the trees, look at the branches and you see Jesus in everything, God’s Creation is everywhere. My earliest memory of walking through fields would

When Family Walks Away

“Teach us to give and not count the cost. ” St. Ignatius de Loyola I am the only girl out of four brothers. I am the third oldest. I came from a divorced, dysfunctional family. At the age of 14, I told the school nurse that I would not live

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