Joyful Ruins

Discovering joy in the hard places


I am my Family

I am my mother

when I stop a stranger

and tell them they are beautiful

and when I feel tenderness

towards the stories of others

I am my father

when I encourage others to follow their dreams

or buy a friend a special gift

I am my brother

when I am driven

and creative

when I believe in my gifts and strength

I am my sister

when I don’t forget my body or my soul

when I choose courageous steps

small or big

I am my family

and they are me



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About Me

An obsessive journaler who loves meeting others along their journey and giving them a hand to hold through pieces of writing. I write about the heartbreaks of life and the joys, the ups and downs, and I often learn my greatest lessons and miracles from nature.

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