There are far better things ahead than any we leave behind.
Have you ever had that crippling moment? The one where it feels like the world rests on your shoulders; that someone is literally sitting on your chest to the point of unbearable breathing? I have that, well also throw in shooting pains in the chest and numbing in my arm. I have a problem; it’s… Continue reading Day # 1: My own worst enemy
The tears begin to pour, frustration written all over my sweet girls face; a sight no mother likes to see. Arms folded and red chubby cheeks stare at me in anger. "Whats wrong Princess?" I sound like a broken record, repeating over and over until my patience is no longer present. I hold my tongue… Continue reading Tutus, tiaras and tantrums…
The night sweats and loss of breath; my chest tight as if the air within me is being taken... I wake up many nights fearful of my children's well-being. Many nights I toss and turn with what ifs and nightmares that shake me to tears. It was a rough pregnancy, unlike my girls... Within the… Continue reading One day at a time…
Melissas-Miles 