Everything happens for a reason. I’ve never met You but I know the truths that I believe in. I pray to You once in a while and I know You don’t judge me for not doing it daily or not attending church every Sunday (more like once every three months). You love every man the… Continue reading The One Who Holds the Stars
Dear Past Self, You’ve been through a lot. Stuff that no child should have to endure and it is okay for you to identify that no child should have to experience the things you have heard, seen, felt. And you do not deserve the prolonged pain, continued unhealthy coping mechanisms you developed to survive, or… Continue reading Letter to Me: Past Self
My entire life I’ve never had anyone to inspire me or believe in me. Reflecting, the individuals that I thought had pure intentions were only concerned with their own intentions. To tack onto those statements, society is a complex dynamic. Each person is living with a different childhood, their own pain, their own beliefs. Have… Continue reading Fear
(Venting incoming) Shiiiiiiiit. 40 work hours in three days. I swear my boss loves torture methods. I’m facilitating a workshop so I should clarify that it is rewarding knowing I’m helping others suceed. But, Shiiiiit. Lol. My brain is mentally torn apart. My feet hurt a little. I miss my cat. No lunch makes me… Continue reading 40 Hours.
[continued from “Prison Love I: Failling in Love” ] The question, “what am I doing?” rings in my ear every so often. It is answered by a warm sensation that lightly radiates from within my chest. My heart is in love. If you’ve been following my blogs, you’ll know that I have endured the pits… Continue reading Prison Love II: Strength
Have you ever called upon a friend/family member for help? To sit by you while you cry? To give advice when you know that no words will help drown the pain? You are asking for a simple request, right? Except when the person you call on isn’t available……….. Does anyone ever consider what the other… Continue reading Promise, No Promises
With all of the news and sorrow viciously attached to all the hurricanes, I realized something: life is short and nothing is promised. Sure, I’ve had that realization before. But now more than ever… woah. That shit is impactful. So. Be The Reason!! Be someone’s reason to smile today. To laugh today. Donate and Be… Continue reading Be The Reason