I know I shared this earlier but was interested in calling this out again.

This is long overdue! Our service men and women deserve this. Making them a priority over illegal handouts seems like any easy ask…It hasn’t been until now.

This makes my day! ❤️‍🔥

President Trump Signs Executive Order to Establish National Center for Homeless Veterans, Redirects Funds Previously Spent on Housing Illegals

https://www.thegatewaypundit.com/2025/05/president-trump-signs-executive-order-establish-national-center/

It definitely exists

GM! I’d say that graph matches my night and the dreams I had.
Ooof.

Schumann Resonances as of 0800 hrs PT / 1100 ET / 1500 UTC

Totally lines up with what I was thinking as well!

https://youtu.be/t2QbIWFiCdc

Goooood morning everyone!!!

Today feels a bit better. Yesterday I was a vegetable, but it was great bc my daughter and I ate junk food and watched United States of Tara together all afternoon. I couldn’t have asked for a better way to spend the day tbh. She’s an amazing person and I’m soooo incredibly lucky to be her Mom.

So, this weekend, I’m just going to be thankful for my kids and my family and let all the is in if my own past slide away. It may be back at some point, but I’m certainly not going to hold onto it.

I had some gnarly dreams last night, but I think they were allowing me to let go of some of that pain that’s been haunting me this week.

For anyone who struggles at all with “Mother’s Day” I’d like to offer a big, fat hug and the reassurance that,
This too shall pass.

🫶TR

Also, happy mother's day weekend y'all! What a shit show this weekend always feels like for me 😆😆 but then I remember, I am a mother now too. And I have broken the cycle for my kids. Thank GOD 🙌🏼🙏🏼

If you're a cycle breaker or mother who shows up for her kids and puts them first, happy mother's day! You truly absolutely deserve to be celebrated!! 🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻

When I published this, the first person I told was my narcissistic mom. I was so nervous because it wasn't the book I'd been working on for years it was just to prove to that I CAN do it. I can get the burning messages on my heart out into the world. After 4 years of doubting myself as an author, I needed to hold something in my hands. Something physical.

I was nervous because it is a small collection of poems based on my deepest - or what I thought were my deepest traumas at the time.

I wasn't sure it would speak to anyone else in the world. I just knew I needed to do it. To break through a self limited beliefs and block.

So I did the damn thing. And I told her about it. I told her how vulnerable and insecure I was about how it would be received.

Yeah, she said she was proud of me. And then she said how she always wanted to write a book and how she always wanted to be an author and how I was living HER dream. Then she pulled the link up and said at least 4x how she couldn't read the back of it because the image was too blurry for her🫠.

3 days later she confronted me about something I said when my brother was still in the hospital after killing himself. I don't remember the exact words but the impression it gave someone was that she was a big part of our low self worth because of how she treated us as kids. At the time, I didn't really recognize that to be honest but I always said I had a horrible childhood. Either way, BOTH are true statements. But I apparently wasn't able to talk about that, or to express myself because "y'all had it better than I did".

And just like that, the illusion, the delusion that she did the best she could shattered. I realized what was really going on....she couldn't stand to see me happy. She couldn't stand the lingering threat that my voice was to her.

The truth is, not everyone does the best they can. Some people do know better. They know better because they know to hide the truth of their behavior and actions from most of the world. They know they don't treat people right, but they refuse to change and they truly don't give a shit how it makes anyone else feel as long as they get what they want in the end.

So anyway, I haven't shared this collection in a while - and when I read it back to myself, it SCREAMS "raised by a narcissist". No wonder I needed to do this. No wonder I needed to get this off my chest before I finish my other books.

If you resonate at all, consider supporting me on this journey of rising from the ashes of the hell that my upbringing was, and buy your own copy today. What is available now, is a 2nd edition version. The one where I took out the part where I thanked her for allowing us to create safe boundaries because she blew that. And I reversed the edits in one poem that I had made to make her feel better about how absent she was. It has an added note about addiction and a bonus encouragement from another book I'd been working on too. A book that will have to wait a little bit longer because I've got some other things to get off my chest first 🔥🔥🙌🏼🙌🏼

https://a.co/d/d1mRzDI

@EmbersfromAsh

❤️‍🔥 @EmbersfromAsh

Schumann Resonances as of 1000 hrs PT / 1300 ET / 1700 UTC