personal life

I don’t know why I did it, but I did. And I swear to sweet baby Jesus…that man was going to beat my ass.

I guess I should start from …
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I have a confession…

Okay, so it’s Wednesday night and I’ll be flying to Atlanta first thing in the morning for a job interview. I’m going through my checklist, and …
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The sins of your youth come with a price.

At the age of 19 and 22 I was not ready to be a mother. I should have listened to my …
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In the last two months I’ve quit my job, had pneumonia, moved back in with my parents due to my my mother’s breast cancer diagnosis, and cried in public four …
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I am not doing anything I don’t want to do anymore. At all. Period. I don’t care if I miss out on money, friendships, or anything. If I don’t want …
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As well as I’ve come to learn the smoothness of your skin and the places of your body that makes you become the most weak, like clay in my hands, …
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Don’t call me crazy.

That word holds deeper meaning than your loose analysis of my “erratic” behavior.

As a child, crazy was taboo, an insult. An unforgiving word used …
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“New Year, New Me,” the phrase and biggest cliche everyone is so quick to post on social media right around New Year’s Day. I used to laugh every time I …
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If a spider fell into my fro – I’m done.

That’s it.

That’s how my life will end.

And God forbid anyone else is around when it happens because their …
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I’m sick. But it’s not the kind of sick that you can see. It’s not the kind that you can just take a pill for a couple of days or …
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