Writing

I've been wanting to write again for a while. For those folks that know me, it's something I've been talking about doing for a few years now. I've been struggling with figuring out where to start. And how to organize what I want to say.

Recently I attended a week-long writer's workshop that helped me see that doing mini pieces would at least help me get started while I let the bigger ideas simmer. I overhauled my website to allow it to be the container to hold my writings.

If you've stumbled upon them and they bring meaning, then just know that there is a bigger universal force at play in all things. But they're really here for me to rediscover myself.

Cutting the Cord

I was born and you lost yourself. You tried to find your way back through me. Through my eyes. Through my ears. Through my mouth. Through my hands. And that’s how we lived. Intertwined. In harmony. Or at least that’s how I saw it at first. How it felt. That it was support and validation. Love. Belonging. Until my eyes wanted to see things differently. And my ears rang like alarm bells. My mouth said things you didn’t like. My hands rejected your hands and instead clenched int

Ashley Stevenson