
It’s Been A Minute
Is this a safe place? I sure do hope so, especially since I own this heaux. And the fact that I even said this previous sentence is a problem. Wild that I’m only seeing this shit NOW in 2024

Who Knew An Allergic Reaction Could Lead to Being Comatose
I sure didn’t, but I was about to find out.
June fourteenth, was a day like any other — breakfast and lunch with a side of Netflix. I decided to take out my Goddess faux locs and wear my hair naturally and I did just that while watching Nurse Jackie.

Thirteen Years Ago My Son Died
They “claim” that time heals all wounds, but in this case, I’m still bleeding profusely. I keep bleeding through the band-aids and the gauze pads, nothing that I’ve applied is helping this wound heal, but maybe this will help.

I Survived 2018…Barely
Trigger Warning: Suicide
2018 was an extremely rough year. You wouldn’t think that it was with all the traveling I was doing, on top of my first book, Bingo Love, coming out. I should’ve been happy, I mean I was happy, but inside I was dead. It’s amazing what a fake smile can do.

Yeah…Me Too
Trigger warning: rape, sexual assault.
#MeToo
I’ve been paralyzed with fear these past few weeks since the exposure of predator, Harvey Weinstein.