What we don’t need in the midst of struggle is shame for being human.
About Christy Williams
I Look Forward to Finally Meeting You, Love
Let’s have fun together, love…making ordinary errands an adventure full of laughter.
Let’s have fun together, love…making ordinary errands an adventure full of laughter.
A Wistful Sunday, a Restless Soul
And while there is peace in my home, there is none in my heart.
And while there is peace in my home, there is none in my heart.
Turning Our Scar Tissue & Bruises Into Renewed Faith
But I didn’t want them anymore.
But I didn’t want them anymore.
The Magic of Musicals, Triggers, & Dreams That Don’t Look Like We Thought They Would
Triggers are a funny thing.
Triggers are a funny thing.
An Almost-Feral Chick’s Plan for Reintegrating Into Society, Post-Pandemic
The anxiety I felt wasn’t about the virus and the millions of deaths it caused…it was about not wanting to leave my home.
The anxiety I felt wasn’t about the virus and the millions of deaths it caused…it was about not wanting to leave my home.
I Am Done — & I Have Become Undone
It’s doing the best I can in this moment.
It’s doing the best I can in this moment.
Are We Almost There, Love?
Take the tiniest of next steps, and I will catch you if you fall.
Take the tiniest of next steps, and I will catch you if you fall.
It Was up To Her Now — Just Like It Always Was
She took one hesitant step.
She took one hesitant step.
You Made Me Believe — & Now I’m Scared I Can’t Do It Again
Can I believe in love again?
Can I believe in love again?
My Heart Is Your Heart — but You Are the Hero in Your Story
I am here to hold your hand.
I am here to hold your hand.
11 Things I Adore About Men
I want men to know that I see them and appreciate them for who they are.
I want men to know that I see them and appreciate them for who they are.
You Are the Nectar I Want To Sip, Slowly and Deliberately
Our beginning was slow and deliberate.
Our beginning was slow and deliberate.
The Collateral Damage of My Heart & a $150 Bottle of Whiskey
I’ve been divorced for almost two years and it makes me so sad that I question every single one of the 25 years of memories I shared with my ex-husband.
I’ve been divorced for almost two years and it makes me so sad that I question every single one of the 25 years of memories I shared with my ex-husband.
Take My Hand, Love — Walk With Me for a While
My love, I am not for the faint of heart.
My love, I am not for the faint of heart.
Soft, Whispering Heart — Show Me the Way & Help Me Trust You Again
So much that she insisted was real was only an illusion.
So much that she insisted was real was only an illusion.