She Speaks Blog

◾Those Tricycle Times◾

Those tricycle times Passed long ago, but still alive In every mirage of childhood diaries. Flashbacks come like magic Spelling over my...

Mental Health Blues

Hi. My name is Elisabeth, and I’m diagnosed with bipolar disorder. Did you flinch? Do you feel uncomfortable with that revelation? Are...

Can Mermaids be any race?

I'm sure you've seen this news by now. Now the whole casting of Halle Bailey as the title role Ariel in Disney's Live-Action movie,...

In The Alleys Of My Elongated Life

I have lived more than my age, even more than you count it with days, hours, minutes & seconds. I have lived in the negligence of my...

Teacher’s Tears

My mother is a teacher, as well as many of my relatives. And I’ve watched as they’ve struggled to make ends meat, deal with unruly...

◾Sobs Make Me A Shoddy◾

More often I feel an urge to cry, to cry without any reason or perhaps the reason stays behind the curtain of mind ,unnoticed. People who...

Grief Needs Patience

Grief is such an innocent word, when viewed in books or blogs. It’s just five letters, guileless when seen - but not felt. I’ve...

Yoga at the Museum

Most people head on over to the art museum on the weekends to catch a wave of inspiration while being surrounded by eclectic pieces of...

Mothers and Daughters

Mothers and daughters. In the beginning, they are our Queens, ruling over the country of Motherhood with iron fists and gentle hearts....

THIS is my story. Not YOURS.

“You don’t know my story. Stop trying to tell me what I’m feeling or what I’m experiencing, I KNOW what I’m feeling” *Disclaimer: I am an...

Taking Back My Power

Do you remember the names you called me as a child? You called me an ugly parasite, a weird child, a “thing” with no love to be given....

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