Welcome to the online home of author, Rachel Propst and Heart On Her Sleeve. Just like my own home, this online forum is a reflection of the dichotomous runway of life, achieving individual balance, autonomy, and spiritual success. I say, “Welcome.” I am a jack of all trades and a master of two. Commenting on and curating the experiences of womanhood in the twenty-first century. There is no one size fits all path in life. Writing is no different. Here you will find a world where life and genres collide to create a tapestry of self-care, human exploration, self-discovery, and bravery. Passionate about human connection, each of act of writing looks at the psyche and its broader affects on our lives and choices. This beautifully unexpected journey has created the opportunity for me to discover dynamic archetypes in the most unlikely places. Please enjoy, engage, explore and use this site as it fits your needs. I can’t wait to hear from you!
I can’t breathe, I whispered to myself, again, for the hundredth time that hour. What was it about today? What was it about yesterday? Or every day since mom got sick. I am strong, and confident, and intelligent, yet you could not convince my psyche of that in anyway shape or form right now. How... Continue Reading →
I haven’t seen summer since you left. Seasons have drifted into seasons, But summer has yet to show Her sweet, soft, full, beautiful face.
Heartbreak, Drip Drop. Heartbeat, Skip stop. Earthquake, Bleak Break. Grief-funk, must make Everything Weird. Last night, mistakes. Today, heartaches. Tonight, re-takes. Grief-funk, just makes Everything Weird.
Proof: Can’t physically check email Decided to sell my car Losing /caring for my mom Opened a Jewelry Store ...Y’all covid is insane... Any advice on survival is welcome.