I Love

I Love

I love falling asleep to the sound of rain, its smell, summer showers, and forehead kisses.
I love books that I can’t put down, warm, crispy towels off the line, and finding quotes that describe my current situation.
I love seeing my favorite bands live, the boom of thunder; and lightning that lights up the sky.
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Roasted Red Pepper Dip (Paleo)

Roasted Red Pepper Dip (Paleo)I could eat this dip with anything, shredded chicken, sweet potato chips, cucumbers, radishes, a little salad, really just anything. It’s simply delicious. I’ve eaten it by the spoonful, actually, as a snack. Hey, don’t judge, it’s my new peanut butter XOXOXOXO  YUM YUM YUM and it does a body good! Somebody hand me spoon …….
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The Day I Attempted Suicide

The Day I Attempted Suicide

“You are such a selfish person Kerri, truly pathetic, I don’t have time for this shit!”

 

That’s what my mother said to me the day I attempted suicide. Continue reading

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Paleo Chocolate Cupcake Love

kerrichronicles.comDrum roll please………Why? Because I love you and these yummy chocolate cupcakes! Some times we need a little chocolate, right? Yes, we do so make room for this clean, sweet treat. I went years and years without eating sweets because everything on the market is laden with junk that is toxic to our bodies. Today, I treat myself on occasion, still adhering to a Paleo diet, which is packed full of all natural ingredients and BAM! these chocolate cupcakes are one of my all time favorite treats! Continue reading

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The Essence of a Little Girls Loneliness and Pain

The Essence of a Little Girls Loneliness and Pain
Wordless, this photograph has sat framed, in my home, my entire life. No matter where I have lived, I’ve kept it close, hearing its horrifying screams daily, silently grasping for me, bellowing out all the words that you see  from the well of my deepest despair. Words boldly wrestling within my soul, clawing out those tiny eyes, like rusted barbed wire, embracing me, bludgeoning me, shredding all that was left of my vanquished tortured being. Continue reading

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