Recently, I have been extremely introspective. It is my goal to become a healthier human being, in mind, body, and spirit. As I am on this journey, I have been called to my higher purpose, to serve others in my community, and to create a community of healing. My introspection has led me to face my past fears of trauma as a result of physical and psychological forms of gender-based violence.
I have decided to speak out about this topic, and how I have found solace in writing, through a podcast — FearLESS. This podcast will include insightful conversations with…
You are the love of my life.
The apple of my eye. My escape from this sorrowful life.
My eye to perception. My love for life.
You are my reason,
to move forward.
The phone incessantly rang as I answered phone calls as quickly as I could. “Thank you for calling Pizza Hut, can you please hold?” I declared while I answered each call, mindlessly slamming phones onto their receiver, moving on to the next phone-call, efficiently placing people on hold as demonstrated during the new employee orientation.
It was pouring heavily the day we met. I recall staring at…
I always questioned the existence of things, because they were different, and also because I was growing up in a world that was meant to be questioned. ~ Me
There were times I would walk around the back of my house, talk to my dogs and the trees, sit on big slabs of rock, or old barks of trees that had been cut to preserve the views of our vegetable garden, and observe everything that surrounded me. This included the grunts of the pigs, the clucking of the hens, the footsteps of the chickens, their feathers swimming in the air…
“I’m an alien, I’m a legal alien.” I write. Poetry is life. I host a podcast. I’m constantly healing. Above all, I’m kind to mankind.