Life of Becka

Confessions of a Dreamer

Self Esteem, It’s great to meet you.

For most of my life I felt invisible. Not in the literal sense of course but in the sense that I was drifting through life never really being seen or … Continue reading

May 26, 2012


When I was younger I always felt invisible. Never quite part of any particular crowd, I drifted here and there, always searching, always wondering what my place was in the grand scheme of things. These are some thoughts on how I felt as a young woman who was very unsure and still figuring out who I would become.

November 12, 2009 · 4 Comments

Finding My Wings

For many years I was a bird trapped inside a gilded cage. The outside seemed so close yet so far away. Within my barred existence I did my best to sing even when in my heart I knew no one would here my song. I spent a long time looking out and wishing for a way to be amongst the other birds so beautiful and bright.

October 14, 2009 · 1 Comment