Accidental hodgepodge, a sample for every taste.
My last day of peace, true peace, was December 25, 2021. I’m currently residing in hell, and I don’t know if my faith is strong enough to push me out. Let me backtrack. Christmas 2021 was the perfect holiday. I’m talking Hallmark-Christmas-movie-plot perfect. My now-husband managed to pull off the best proposal designed for us … Continue reading When Faith Becomes Delusion
⭐️⭐️⭐️New cover reveal⭐️⭐️⭐️ ✨Awaiting Boaz - Coming June 13, 2018 ✨ Growing up, Lettie Johnson's mother taught her two things: It's a woman's place to live like a princess, and she'll never be good enough for a prince. But, after meeting powerful lawyer Braxton Bonet, Lettie felt like she was finally on her path for … Continue reading Cover Reveal – Awaiting Boaz
Anyone who follows my writing should know by now that depression has been a struggle of mine for almost 20 years. My issues stem from a horrendous self-image and a perpetual state of stress. Shout out to being a Pisces. Anyway, my issues nowadays are much better. I still have my down periods of worry … Continue reading Suffering Happiness in Silence
Why do we love our mom? Because she put up with us, that's why. You had moi, the eldest, who was basically the Vanessa Huxtable of the group because while I didn't mess up often, when I did I messed up BIG. Case in point, I only ditched school once in her care. I still … Continue reading To Mom, From Her Offspring
Sigh...you gotta love great storytelling.
I'm going to go ahead and get the obvious out of the way: My opinions about single mothers and Father's Day are exactly that. Opinions. Take what I say with a grain of salt if you must, but I assure you I am not alone in this. So, let's jump right into it, shall we? … Continue reading Dear Single Mothers: Father’s Day isn’t for You
Let's get one thing out of the way: Don't call me a homegirl. I can be your friend. Your bestie. Your woman. I'll even accept casual acquaintance. But if we're cool, and you're a guy, you are not to call me your homegirl. That's an irritating slap in the face. I can already sense some … Continue reading The Plight of the “Homegirl”
I cannot call myself a feminist. The reason why was not an easy or quick revelation for me, but I can remember exactly how it happened.
I am forever lying to myself. I lie when I say I'm fine. I lie when I say I am rested. I lie when I say I don't miss you. I lie when I say I'm not hungry. I lie when I say I've had enough. I lie when I say my money is right. … Continue reading Liar
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