We Launched: Respect Your Struggle T-shirt Line

Hey y’all!! So although I am no longer as active on WordPress as I was before that is because I have moved over to the “blogger” community. You can catch me here, BUT I have some very exciting news to share and that is I just launched a t-shirt line yayyy!! But this is no…

Goodbye WordPress… I Moved

Heyyyyyyy! Yes, I know… where have I been? I totally abandoned my blogging duties and went MIA for quite some time. Truth is I was wrapping up school and my internship and life has been so hectic with graduating that I completely neglected my blog. Well… I’m back BUT I moved. For a while I…

Motherhood Turns Me Off

I sat there staring at her as she sat there staring back with her eyes saying it all. “Aren’t you going to hold me, pick me up, play with me, do and something? I searched within and tried with every bone in my body to budge and excite myself to lift her up, sing her…

Secrets

  “Tilt my chin back slit my throat take a bath in my blood get to know me all out of my secrets… – Alexander I want you to get to know me beyond my thick skin. I want you to get to know me on a level where intimacy meets darkness. I want you…

Soul Food Sunday’s: The Loneliness Syndrome

  Picture credit: Google Images Last night I had a conversation with a complete stranger about relationships The topic of discussion startled me and the nature of the conversation had me thinking a lot about the plague of loneliness and how it has infected society on such a large-scale. I used to think that it was…

Depression, Body Weight and Cotton Candy Ice Cream

It’s quite obvious to the eye that society has a problem with the idea of weight regardless of size, especially when it comes to women. You’re either too fat or you’re way too skinny. And if you’re in between something is still wrong with you. Your biceps probably aren’t big enough and a two pack…

Welcome Home: The Wanderer Who Was Once Lost

  When a person doesn’t show up, those who wait are usually predicting what happened. The results are always stories of destruction, loss and tragedy, a streamline of fear and worry. It is almost an automatic thought to assume the worse. What’s funny is how comfortable people are when it comes to worrying rather than…