Rejecting Rejection
Rejection – You don’t own me. My appearance doesn’t define me. I don’t have to please people to find happiness.

Rejection – You don’t own me. My appearance doesn’t define me. I don’t have to please people to find happiness.
I realize my brother had no idea he murdered my pet. He just thought he was doing the same thing we did at the lake, the day before.
skeleton in room with pumpkins
The gift of a kaleidoscope brings smiles to a little girl and even more to her mother.
It’s raining in our lives right now. Actually, it’s pouring. I feel like we are the ground – saturated to the point we can’t absorb the rain. Yet the rain falls. And falls. And falls some more.