I didn't lie about my marriage I just knew I had to fake it until we made it I didn’t know any other option than to make it I didn’t know that he was making it with someone else (Let me know what kinds of poems you’d like to see! More poems processing my divorce? My shifting faith? My hot or lukewarm takes on important things? Poems filled with general merriment? I’d love to hear from you!)
I’m also here for anything. Just had a conversation with a friend last night and we talked about the guilt we still will feel for not going to church or for questioning the beliefs we were raised to believe. I think also the struggle of churches being welcoming…unless you don’t agree with their biblical beliefs, etc etc. 😬 I could go on for days.
I’m here for ANYTHING you want or to need to share. You’ve got a beautiful gift. I’ve learned from you, laughed with you and shed tears with you. Thank you for all of it.
Here for whatever you want to share. Processing divorce right along with you on a similar path. 💕🦋
I'm also here for anything you want to write/share. <3
On any given day, the poem you post is exactly the one I’d love!
Here for it all! Love it & look forward to more. ❤️
Whatever you want to share is sure to be golden! Happy to be here!
I’m also here for anything. Just had a conversation with a friend last night and we talked about the guilt we still will feel for not going to church or for questioning the beliefs we were raised to believe. I think also the struggle of churches being welcoming…unless you don’t agree with their biblical beliefs, etc etc. 😬 I could go on for days.
I’m here for ANYTHING you want or to need to share. You’ve got a beautiful gift. I’ve learned from you, laughed with you and shed tears with you. Thank you for all of it.