Pain travels through the bloodline. Some think they can hide from it. Some try to outrun it. I used to think I could outsmart it. I thought I could think logically, make good decisions, and be spared the pain of earlier generations. But now I know this was a lie. That pain may arrive in... Continue Reading →
Dear Anxiety,
I can tell you’ve made your home inside my body. I don’t like to be inhospitable, but I think you’ve overstayed your welcome. Can you please find a new dwelling?
With Love,
Kim
Beauty in the Brokenness 