The trouble with good vibes only unfoldingsoulblog.wordpress.com/2018/05/26/the…

Writing novels and chasing dreams. unfoldingsoulblog.wordpress.com/2018/07/22/wri…

Quiet spaces unfoldingsoulblog.wordpress.com/2018/08/03/qui…

Wild. unfoldingsoulblog.wordpress.com/2018/08/17/wil…

Sometimes life is beautiful. unfoldingsoulblog.wordpress.com/2018/10/20/som…

And then. I was hit by a train. At full speed. In the dark. And no words can describe. No words. #unfoldingsoulblog #adultery unfoldingsoulblog.wordpress.com

Just after our 12 week scan.... I remotely logged on to my husbands emails. #adultery #faith #risesisterrise #unfoldingsoulblog unfoldingsoulblog.wordpress.com

I will never forget how physical it felt to uncover my husband’s betrayal. #blog #unfoldingsoul #adultery #heartbreak #writing #risesisterrise

I understand why we say heartbroken, I understand what people mean when they say their heart was in their throat. Every part of my body broke, every cell cried out, I was split open to my marrow, biblical, hair wrenching, clothes tearing, the sky falling in on me grief #faith

. I was entirely overcome with fear. How could anything be good, how could I believe in anything when my true love wasn’t true #blog #affair #findingfaith #unfoldingsoulblog #risesisterrise

In the briefest of moments my whole world collapsed inwards, and exploded to the very edges of the universe simultaneously. #blog #unfoldingsoulblog #faith #adultery #risesisterrise

When I decided to write a blog, my aim was to be positive. To show that dark times, light emerges. I’m aiming for the whole no mud no lotus, making lemons from lemonade... finding faith in unfaithfulness. Yeah... #blog #risesisterrise #atimetobesad

I wanted to tell the truth. To say things we all feel. Those precious gems that spill out unexpectedly. Things our friends say when they’re a little drunk, in toilet cubicles, strangers on the bus... words that bring the within to the surface #blog #unfoldingsoulblog

Those brief moments when the iron shields of make up, masquerade and facade and being who we think we need to be, and say how we really feel. And it’s like yes, yes, yes. I feel that too #blog #risesisterrise #unfoldingsoulblog #womenforwomen

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unfoldingsoulblog.wordpress.com/2017/08/22/to-… #lies #blog

Telling tales and finding faith unfoldingsoulblog.wordpress.com/2017/12/23/tel…

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Being a single mother: the trick is to keep breathing unfoldingsoulblog.wordpress.com/2018/01/18/bei…

Waiting on Redemption… unfoldingsoulblog.wordpress.com/2018/03/07/wai…