by amba | Jan 20, 2023 | Young and Old
Her handwriting was so pretty and graceful cursive not print penmanship was an accomplishment when she grew up graceful and perfect loops and swirls precise and now she grasps the pen between swollen arthritic fingers and everything looks like a second grader learning...
by amba | Dec 20, 2022 | Healing, young
She stared at the blank walls the one above the couch there was a faint large rectangle that looked like a spot of sun lighter than the rest of the wall other walls looked empty I look down at her small questioning face where did the dolphins go? where are their...
by amba | Dec 11, 2022 | Healing, life, Poetry
Sometimes I think we are all naked and healing embrace the naked and move on
by amba | Nov 29, 2022 | Uncategorized
The first snow an inch maybe two bundled up I drop on my back in the snow and slowly begin making a snow angel I’ve missed you
by amba | Nov 23, 2022 | Healing, life, trauma
How do you learn to trust after you have been taught not to that question touches everything if you let it
