Coming Home.

Coming Home.She runs from the pain; the grief; the too much.Fleeing, she feels, is freeing.Just me, she says; I can do it.She leaves it behind her, she thinks.Clinging to her very being, it stays.For a time she is free.The darkness is embraced.The emptiness is relief.She convinces herself.She is alone, not free.She is hiding, not living.The [...]

Obsession.

About three years ago, My Man and I were at the first session of a marriage class thingy at church. We had to go around and say one word to describe our spouse. We were at the tail end of this process so I had lots of time to come up with an awesome word [...]