I put the pressure of perfection into each to-do and end up feeling hopeless when the reality of imperfection comes through.
Author: Brooke
My name is Brooke and here’s the story:
For too long I let fear dictate my life and it had such a hold on almost every aspect of my being. Something needed to change. I had to release my grip on fear and start walking towards bravery.
So here is my story. One post at a time, one brave step at a time. I hope others will be able to acknowledge and embrace bravery throughout their own journeys, creating a community of people who share their brave together. I do not know all that this adventure will entail, but I do know this: I am strong and resilient, a firm believer in hope, and taking one step at a time into bravery.
Will you join me?
scary santa.
I identified Santa as a big and powerful person that could easily take me away from my new family.
hands.
Side by side, they are a glimpse into the past and future.
naam.
It’s about raising awareness and hoping for a change for those involved in the world of foster care and adoption.
a solution.
nothing will completely take away that loss, but processing the feelings surrounding it are so very important.
blankets.
It feels as if the weight is inescapable and the darkness beneath it, blinding. Slowly, it’s suffocating you.