The broken heart you left behind eventually mended and healed, but the scarring that holds the pieces together will never feel and can never be touched. Wall constructed, defenses on high, my life is no longer focused on matters of the heart. It is consumed with finding freedom and happiness that were once denied.
Photo by rawpixel.com on Pexels.com I have some of my best ideas in the shower. I do not mean literally standing in the shower fully clothed, but while I am taking part in my daily showering. As I lather my hair with shampoo and tilt my head back to rinse, it is like a magic… Continue reading Breaking-up with My Creature of Habit