Family is like branches on a tree; we all grow in different directions, yet our roots remain as one In death: The beautiful irony is that our loss is another's reunion. We might not have it all together, but together we have it all. The greatest gift of all is family. So Trees without roots … Continue reading Reunion
People have a hard time letting go of their suffering. Out of fear of the unknown, they prefer suffering that is familiar. Remember, because you are alive, everything is possible. Choose to let go and free yourself. Choose to live wholeheartedly without any chained manacles. Thank you for being with me. Let us rebuild a … Continue reading Letting Go
For every dark night, there's a brighter day. The sun will rise and we will try again. Thank you for being with me. Let us rebuild a healthy state of mind. Angel love and rainbows. Love, Francesca.
It's not best to allow your dysfunction to define you. Reduce the amount of time that you talk about being ill. Refuse to allow the illness to become a permanent place in your thoughts. Thank you for being with me. Let us rebuild a healthy state of mind. Angel love and rainbows. Love, Francesca.
And the Moon Said to me - Darling, you Do not have to be whole in order to shine. We can disagree And still love each other Unless your disagreement Is rooted in my oppression And denial of my humanity And right to exist. Thank you for being with me. Let us rebuild a healthy … Continue reading The Moon And Us
It's been three months since I lost my grandfather. I took time to contemplate about him and came across a passage in a book I'm currently reading. It goes... No matter where I am born, whether it is in fortunate or unfortunate states of existence, I will definitely have to die. Whether I am born … Continue reading Death Is Certain
This article may be sensitive for certain readers. Please take notice of this. It contains content regarding sexual assault. Whilst Growing Up When I was younger, I was always an extremely reserved and introverted kid who felt comfortable in her own skin. I grew up in a sheltered household that was full of love and … Continue reading Reclaiming My Body Part 1