When I was thirteen, that tender age, I wrote poetry and I was able to cry But now it doesn’t come easy, crying that is
When I was thirteen, that tender age, I wrote poetry and I was able to cry But now it doesn’t come easy, crying that is
Today I’m 66 and I’m starting my journey of self trust and self compassion. I am building this site as an experiment to see if
I turned 65 last month. I have approached the onset of the final chapter of my life.