Things that might have been
When you look back, do you look back with regrets? Do you think of “what might have been”? If you do, you have to let that go. You can’t live
When you look back, do you look back with regrets? Do you think of “what might have been”? If you do, you have to let that go. You can’t live
Back in the 90’s, after my Mother passed away, well before Live Journal, WordPress and other blog sites, I had a blog I called Pieces: The Gallery it was born
You deserve the finest and best love, you deserve the love you give to others, please don’t forget that.
Don’t grieve, the things that are meant to be yours are yours forever, the things not meant to be yours are better left to others.
This is kind of a philosophy I’ve always lived by, painful but true. I will try my best to protect everyone else, then I’ll throw myself into the fire.
Hang around me long enough you’ll hear these words “Oh, yeah? Watch me.” I, you, have more right to be an expert on our own behavior than any other person.
You may not like the choices offered to you, but you always have a #choice.
Don’t ever be afraid to speak you mind, or to tell the truth! Demure women don’t get shit done.
Despite identifying as LGBT since my teen years, yesterday was my first PRIDE event and I wanted to capture my thoughts and impressions while everything is still fresh in my