Tuesday, July 26, 2016

Post #123 – Encouragement Quotes – Day Two


Filed under: confidence, Dealing with Disability, depression, Encouragement, Encouragement Week, inspirational, Inspirational Quotes, self-esteem, Self-worth Tagged: coping, dealing with disability, depression, encouragement, hope, inspirational, Inspirational Quotes, positive thinking, prose
https://nancyjeanwalker.me/2016/07/26/post-123-encouragement-quotes-day-two/

Monday, July 25, 2016

Post #122 – Encouragement Week


Every day this week, I will be posting an encouraging quote. My wish is that they give some hope. Filed under: Encouragement, Inspirational Quotes Tagged: depression, encouragement, inspirational, Inspirational Quotes, photo stories, PTSD
https://nancyjeanwalker.me/2016/07/25/inspirational-quotes/

Sunday, July 24, 2016

Post #121 – PTSD Assaults – A Poem


Charcoal clouds veil sunshine Blackened nights cloak shimmery stars Pattering raindrops blown up by crackling thunderstorms Delightful dandelions shrivel, wilted weeds Boxed in a shallow foxhole, bullets flying over my head I take a suffocating deep breath A PTSD assault withers a dreamless sleep Crushing any positive thoughts, [ ]
https://nancyjeanwalker.me/2016/07/24/ptsd-poem/

Wednesday, July 20, 2016

Lost


Originally posted on The Lonely Author: Lost He wore his five o’clock shadow like fine cologne roaming crowded city streets  yet so alone He strolled boulevards and alleys of  a loveless maze happy ending became dead ends along the way He was a fighter, a rebel, a writer
https://nancyjeanwalker.me/2016/07/19/lost/

Post #1 ~ The Day I Stopped Dancing


Originally posted on Living Life Fully, Confined to Bed - Author - Nancy J. Walker: . I was four years old when Mom enrolled into dance classes. I studied ballet, jazz and tap. I had big dreams of dancing in the movies like Shirley Temple. Even though my life
https://nancyjeanwalker.me/2016/07/19/post-1-the-day-i-stopped-dancing/

Saturday, July 16, 2016

Post #119 – Blue Moon, Lightning Bolts, Tranquility – A Poem


Hanging onto a blue moon seeking stars on a cloudy night None to be found Hazy sun hides the orb of darkness and the sapphire sky melancholic drops tumble from above a jagged bolt of lightning splits the sky in two thunder rumbles like a runaway train and I, snuggled [ ]
https://nancyjeanwalker.me/2016/07/16/post-119-blue-moon-lightning-bolts-tranquility-a-poem/