Be not ashamed to tell your story. It is from the errors and successes of our past that our futures are determined. We live, learn and move on.

Footprints in the sand...

An evening stroll along the beach.

I love the way the wind moves my dress and caresses my legs like an unseen lover.

...I woke up this morning, opened the curtains and smiled...hello sunshine!!! "I love sun-kisses in the morning."

A relationship is like a plant, it must be watered and fertilized or it will wither and die.

Take time to nurture your relationship, once the life has gone out of it, there's nothing in this world that will bring it back.

I think ALL "MOMS" have a little super secret...

...and still I rise. Out of the depths of despair I rise with a free and open heart knowing I have given all that I had to give. With a clear understanding that what I had to offer was not enough for you. Time to move on...

The rain is pounding on my bedroom window like a jilted lover desperate to come in.

...I love a good rain storm.