Posted in Empowerment

Every Waking Moment

Every waking moment I am flooded 

With memories;

With regrets;

With pain.

I hear the words unspoken.

Why did I never answer you?

Why did I keep my distance?

I cannot unhear the plea in your voice,

The loneliness and despair.

Who was I really protecting!

I greedily seek out happy memories

To ease my conscience;

To remember your laugh;

To feel your presence. 

You are gone and I cannot undo the past.

Every waking moment I am consumed. 

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I have been a Lorain county resident for five years now. Anywhere you go you can see quintessential American life in our backyard. From scarecrows to Organized Labor Day, from urban decay to rural homesteading, and my question has been, "Where is the joy?!" People need more reasons to smile. While I am committed to educating and empowering people, I promise this blog will always share the hope and joy I have.

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