Month: September 2017

I wrote this poem to mark my 100th Day of Daily Gratitude's.  It's been such a positive impact on my thought process.   I recommend that you give it a try. Thank you so much for stopping by and showing support as I go through this personal journey of self-discovery, healing and recovery. Have an… Continue reading 100th Day of Gratitude 

​Time heals all wounds by Suzanne Allen I wake to see another morning dawn. Sleepy, stretching and still a yawn. That familiar pang of doubt. Sometimes I want to scream and shout. Tired of sometimes feeling this way. Somehow I still make it through the day. Slight tingle of pain from old wounds. Reminds of… Continue reading ​Time heals all wounds

Morning - by Suzanne Allen Out of the darkness of slumber I awake. Tired and weary, filled with pain and ache. Not from the body, grows older each day. The brain-filled thoughts,automatic replay. Lumber out of bed, hair all a mess. Time to get up, time to get dressed. Deep breaths in, deep breaths out.… Continue reading Morning – by Suzanne Allen