I can't believe in the year of our Lord, 2018, that I have to even write this. It pains me to even bring it up but since we're in the midst of the hell that is called "cuffing season," I have to look out for my sisters. It has come to my attention that men… Continue reading Death to “Talking”
In response to today's Daily Prompt: Simmer , I've decided to write about how and why I value "letting go" of painful situations and experiences. I grew up on the higher end of the middle class spectrum in Queens, New York. My childhood was filled with generally "normal" things: class field trips, curiosity, some bullying/teasing,… Continue reading Simmer but don’t Burn: Letting go of Bitterness
Have you ever wondered what you would say if you could talk to your younger self? I have. My latest endeavor will be called "blog back in time," where I pull entries from my old blog called "words and thoughts"and parallel it with what I would say and do now. I started that blog as… Continue reading Blog back in Time
