A New Slate

It may be one of the hardest things to explain or help those who knew you to understand. Where the old you went. We know, but usually do not have the words to get that story across. We knew we were changed, forever changed, the moment our tragedy hit us. Those around us think it is a temporary thing. They believe that the us they knew will step forward with time.

If the shoe fits, wear it!

     Angry, alone, confused, insecure, bipolar, mean, miserable, orphaned, simply just different! These are just a few emotions that I can feel on any given day. When I find myself in a place that is foreign to me I hear my lovely mothers voice. She would say Suzanne ( my name is Susie but this is when I know she's serious), don't be contrary to who God wants you to be. 

Breathing Again!

     As time goes bye I wonder how I will feel when the seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, and months turn into years. The day that my mother passed away I thought I would never be able to breathe again. My entire existence became a question mark. Where do I go from here? What if I need advice?

You're Not Alone

You’re not alone as you look in the mirror

Asking God, please say it isn’t so

You’re not alone as you scream why not me

It just wasn’t your time to go

You’re not alone as you drive in your car

And I hear you talk to me

You’re not alone as you pound your steering wheel

I’m Here, I’m Fine, I’m Free

You’re not alone when you cry out at night

Peace

Alone each night and during the day
Holding back all I want to say
I'm not all right, things aren't ok
So many roles I'm forced to play.
Dear Goddess give me strength
Give me quiet, give me peace.
Help me take the next first step
Help me loose all I've kept.
And if it's now my time to go