PinnedTick. Tock.Time. An ever elusive currency. Slips through your hands the instant it arrives. Never to be replenished, no matter how hard you try. No refunds. No exchanges. Destructive editing, upon attempting to revisit past time. Pain. Joy. It’s all fleeting. It’s all expensive. It’s all finite. Instead, embrace the moment, the lesson, and by default, perhaps growth. Don’t waste in vain a truth you cannot change.Life1 min readLife1 min read
PinnedTruth becomes herWaking sleep whispers my refuge. wanders into the abyss of a new day filled with hope of truth revealed in all of its glorious manifestations. deceit-a suctioned beast lurking beneath the depths of sanity- barreling against fact. shall it stay away and play within its constraints long enough to be tamed- conquered by another day of light. C. LeticCreative Writing1 min readCreative Writing1 min read
Dec 14, 2022Lifesaver.This guy. This. guy. THIS GUY! Oh my heart. Joy elixir in the furriest form. Giggle master. Secret holder.Creative Writing1 min readCreative Writing1 min read
Aug 24, 2022You win.Congratulations. You still hold an unshakeable power over me. I’ve professed that you haven’t. To myself. To others. I was doing so well. So. Well. I hadn’t thought about you in months. Years, even. I was in control. But then… I remembered. I. remembered. How magical you can be. How…Love2 min readLove2 min read
Aug 8, 2022Food, fun and sun: My medicine.Every year, for the last 8 years, I travel to Vancouver Island for two weeks in the summer months to spend time with my second family. Two weeks filled with peace, love, laughs, story-telling, full-on silliness, sun, long, walks, beach rejuvenation and food. Cooking for my loved ones has always…Love3 min readLove3 min read
Jul 26, 2022The gift.Guarded. You must of felt my scratch in the hollows of your heart. For all that I have tried to reach and never touched, never scarred. Your eyes still burned. Your skin Wrinkled. Soul distended. Inside out. Reprehended. For once time has revealed offered you… 20–20. An awareness a rude awakening… a crystal clear vision of the dirt Under your finger nails. Aware that all you needed was a clipper. Note to self:Life Lessons1 min readLife Lessons1 min read
Mar 18, 2022Safety in numbers.Safety in numbers. She walks. lives and breathes. With joy, in tow. With sorrow, in tow. With magic, in tow. With curiosity, in tow. With hope, in tow. At all times. Friends. Occasionally, one friend, competing for front and centre. But there is a profound understanding, among these friends… she…Growth2 min readGrowth2 min read
Mar 4, 2022Dear magic:Dear magic: Thank you for revealing yourself through my kids. I bare witness to you, each and every day. You are real. And I am forever grateful.Love1 min readLove1 min read
Feb 8, 2022Don’t let negative responses to your work silence you.About three months ago, I took down a piece of my writing that I posted on Medium about 5 years ago. It was a piece I had written well before that, but decided to add it to my online collection of creative pieces. It’s my prerogative, as I am the…Creativity2 min readCreativity2 min read
Jan 20, 2022There’s no such thing as being “too sensitive.”You’re either sensitive or you’re not. You either feel something, or you don’t. Calling someone too sensitive is a form of control. How can one measure the degree to which you should feel things? It is often said by those who don’t want to take ownership of how you received…Life Lessons3 min readLife Lessons3 min read
