Happy Birthday Old Man. ♥️♥️
For the first time in my life, I can’t picture my daddy at the age he would be today. I thought that meant I was losing another piece of him. Maybe it means something else entirely. Maybe two things can be true: I can miss the hell out of him and finally let him rest.
The Blue in my Eyes Was Always Mine 💙
I used to believe the brightest blue in my eyes belonged to someone else. Turns out, they were evidence of something that had been mine all along: the freedom to be completely myself. A story about unconditional love, healing, rebuilding, and finally knowing exactly where I belong.