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Yesterday, upon the stair,
I met a man who wasn't there.
He wasn't there again today,
I wish, I wish he'd go away...
 
When I came home last night at three,
The man was waiting there for me
But when I looked around the hall,
I couldn't see him there at all!
Go away, go away, don't you come back any more!
Go away, go away, and please don't slam the door...
 
Last night I saw upon the stair,
A little man who wasn't there,
He wasn't there again today
Oh, how I wish he'd go away...

- Hughes Mearns, 1922

Posted by Leanna - Sunday, December 1, 2013 - 11:47am


.

You crawled and buried yourself
in my heart
without either of us
realizing exactly
how deep we were in
or how to get out
and
what I found in you
I will never feel
for anyone else
.
 

Posted by Leanna - Friday, November 29, 2013 - 4:30am


I embrace my desire

to feel the rhythm

 

to feel connected

 

enough to step aside

and weep like a widow

 

to feel inspired

to fathom the power

 

to witness the beauty 

to bathe in the fountain

 

to swing on the spiral

 

of our divinity

and

still be a human.

 

Posted by Leanna - Thursday, November 28, 2013 - 9:11pm


Remember.  

 

Five years ago today, I attempted to take my own life as the result of a seven-year substance addiction that manifested into something more powerful than I…  So much so, that the person that I had become was a mere shadow of the person whom I was before.  And I cannot possibly emphasize that fact enough. 

 

As a result of my attempted drug overdose, I had suffered cardiac arrest.  I was resuscitated and placed on a ventilator to sustain my breathing.  I was comatose for three days.  The doctors were unsure if I would make it.  If I did make it, they told my family, I would never be “normal” again. 

 

To everyone’s surprise, I opened my eyes on day three.  Although I was unable to communicate, those around me were hopeful.  During the two-month stint in which I was hospitalized, after relearning basic motor functions, I was ordered to reside in an in-patient treatment facility geared towards addicts that were deemed “beyond reasonable accommodation.” 

 

It is a miracle that I am here.  It is a miracle that I am able to function normally.  It is a miracle that I remain narcotics-free.  It was fucking tough.  The most difficult thing I’ve ever done; and yet, five years later, here I stand with no medical explanation for my recovery.  A miracle in itself. 

 

Today I am grateful.  I am grateful for all of the things that weren’t completely mine prior to my addiction… I am grateful that I have overcome the effects of a troubled childhood enough to be able to emotionally withstand daily life.  I am grateful to have a place to call home.  I am grateful that I am no longer in an abusive relationship of any scope.  I am grateful that I am not in jail nor am I institutionalized.  I am grateful to be enrolled in college, working towards a greater good.  I am grateful for my good grades.  I am grateful for the gifts of my talent, ability, and insight for the purpose of “paying it forward” with benevolence like those who assisted me during my struggles.  This is the reason I am here; I wish to dedicate the rest of my life to aid others in pain, whatever their pain may be. 

 

I am grateful to know exactly who I am and what I am here for.  I feel fulfilled in every sense of the word.  What’s more, I have bigger plans for myself than even I am able to comprehend. 

 

Most of all, I am grateful for those of you who have loved me, prayed for me, and stuck by me the entire way.  It was a long haul but I made it out alive.  To my family and dear friends, thank you for you.

(via insomniadiary)

Posted by Leanna - Wednesday, November 27, 2013 - 3:55am


1) Write letters to the people you love.  Don’t seal them; don’t send them.  Instead, stick them between the pages of library books.  2) Eat raspberries off your fingertips.  3) Venture outside and observe natural life.  Watch a honey bee suck the nectar from lavender plants.  Watch a snail slowly make its way towards the shade of a tree.  Watch a hummingbird innocently fly above your head.  Realize how insignificant you are.  4) Smile at strangers; say hello.  It will improve their day and your own.  5) Write lists.  They can be about anything.  6) Read several pages of the dictionary.  Learn new words.  Write down the ones you wish to remember.  7) Never feel compelled to apologize when you don’t feel sorry.  It’s okay that you’re honest.  It’s okay that you have a different opinion from someone else.  8) Read books and watch movies from your childhood.  A healthy dose of nostalgia is okay.  Immerse yourself in your past innocence.  9) Walk to a park and get on a swing.  Go as high as you can; feel limitless.  The world is yours.  10) Eat if you’re hungry.  Food is not the enemy.  You are a human and need food to survive.  You deserve to eat.  Put those raspberries on your fingers and sprinkle sugar on your tongue.  Taste the summer breeze and sweet aroma of jasmine flowers.  11) Don’t marinate in your sadness.  You are not a steak.  You are a person; you’re irreplaceable.  Open yourself up to contentment.  Bathe in the rivers of Glee.  Go for hikes with Satisfaction.  Sleep in a warm cocoon of blankets with Bliss.  Let endless happiness overcome your hopeless sadness.  You deserve to be happy.  If life is a game and you are the referee, be biased for once and let happiness win.
 
- The Wasted Generation
 

Posted by Leanna - Sunday, November 24, 2013 - 10:00pm


One day, alluding to her four thorns, she remarked to the little prince,

"I'm ready for tigers, with all their claws!"
 

Posted by Leanna - Sunday, November 24, 2013 - 7:06pm


Love of mine
Some day you will die
But I'll be close behind
I'll follow you into the dark

No blinding light
Or tunnels to gates of white
Just our hands clasped so tight
Waiting for the hint of a spark

If heaven and hell decide
That they both are satisfied
Illuminate the no's on their vacancy signs
If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I'll follow you into the dark

In Catholic school
As vicious as Roman rule
I got my knuckles bruised by a lady in black
And I held my tongue as she told me
"Son fear is the heart of love"
So I never went back

If heaven and hell decide
That they both are satisfied
Illuminate the no's on their vacancy signs
If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I'll follow you into the dark

You and me
Have seen everything to see
From Bangkok to Calgary
And the soles of your shoes are all worn down
The time for sleep is now
It's nothing to cry about
Cause we'll hold each other soon
The blackest of rooms

If heaven and hell decide
That they both are satisfied
Illuminate the no's on their vacancy signs
If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I'll follow you into the dark
Then I'll follow you into the dark

Posted by Leanna - Thursday, November 21, 2013 - 9:51pm


All human actions are motivated at their deepest level by one of two emotions-- fear or love.  In truth, there are only two emotions-- only two words in the language of the soul.  Without these two points, without these two ideas about things, no other idea could exist.  Think on this deeply and you will see that it is true.  For these are simply versions, different twists on the same theme.  

There is no other human motivation.  All action is either a thought of love or fear.  It is the first thought.  It is the energy that drives the engine of human experience.  And that is how human behavior produces repeat experience after repeat experience; it is why humans love, then destroy, then love again.  Love sponsors fear sponsors love sponsors fear. . .

Fear is the energy which contracts, closes down, draws in, runs, hides, hoards, harms. 
Love is the energy which expands, opens up, sends out, stays, reveals, shares, heals.  

Fear wraps our bodies in clothing, love allows us to stand naked.  Fear clings to and clutches all that we have, love gives all that we have away.  Fear holds close, love holds dear.  Fear grasps, love lets go.  Fear rankles, love soothes.  Fear attacks, love amends.  

You may be afraid of love.  You've learned the hard way, you tell yourself.  You will be damned if you leave yourself to stand vulnerable again.  But yet the truth is, you will be damned if you don't.  

from book I
 

Posted by Leanna - Tuesday, November 19, 2013 - 11:45am


Hello there, it's certainly a pleasure to make your acquaintance. 

 

I am Human.  

 

You are the most beautiful thing that I've ever seen.  Maybe perhaps we could fall in love, want to?  I'll be yours and you'll be mine, we can speak those sweet words to one another but please keep in mind that they are only temporary.  We can make all the promises in the world to one another, but they won't seem to mean anything because eventually I will hurt you and you will hurt me.  We will inevitably cause one another pain, we will inevitably crush the heart and soul of the other without meaning to or even understanding why.  We can attempt to understand the method in which the other is familiar with love, the method in which the other has experienced love and is able to comprehend it, and we will nurture that love that exists within the other for a little while before we decide that we've had enough with unbiased understanding.  You don't really know love, you don't know the first thing about it, I will say.  I will make you feel more vulnerable than you have felt since you can't remember when.  My words will be like a vice to your head and to your heart, praying on your mind, making you feel like less of a human being all the while reminding you that you have no right to feel the way you do.  Our existence as we know it will be nothing more than head games and tears.  I will suffocate and manipulate you, I will elevate you just enough to bring you crashing down.    

 

I am Fear.  This is all I can promise you.  

 

As for the rest of it, you won't feel complete without me.  This may sound like a trick, and it very well may be, however the fact remains that I am the only other being that you have ever really tried for in your life.  You will not only dwell on this fact; it will become you.  Our childhood together will remain a memento of sleeping under the midnight sky while our bodies intertwined within sleeping bags and tents alike.  You knew that it was possible to love me more completely, but couldn't for the life of you comprehend how.  Closeness is all that mattered to us then, and very little has changed despite the fact that we're all grown up now.  Though we're considerably more brokenhearted and lonely, the fact remains that within our loneliness, we've always had each other.  Always.  Even from before the spark that first ignited the stars from which lifetimes and aeons gathered and disbursed, from a time before our souls met.  So we journeyed on in search, unconcerned for the time and space that separated us, but wholly cavalier regarding the long, hard journey ahead.  The only semblance of hope for our souls, like twins separated at birth, was the inkling that its other half existed somewhere amongst the universe.   That was enough.  And when you can't sleep at night, it's because you would have felt my arms around you and it will devastate you when you awake without me.  You will recall the way I brushed the hair from your eyes and whispered into your ear, while the cadence of my words compelled you to forget everything that you've ever known.  You will swear off sustenance because the lingering taste of my kiss is enough to satiate you for days on end.  You will look at our crayon-colored pictures and grow homesick.  You will recollect me in fragments scattered throughout your day.  When you remember the way in which I looked at you, celestial bodies will collide and burn and the earth will crumble below your feet.  You will fall.  You won't ever forget me. 

 

I am Love.  I will promise you forever.  

via

Posted by Leanna - Tuesday, November 19, 2013 - 6:35am


can't sleep ? 

Posted by Leanna - Friday, November 15, 2013 - 1:00am