my father’s daughter.
I’m going to live with my dad! I’m mortified knowing how many times I yelled that as a child. Each time my mother would calmly say “ok” and help me pack a bag. My bag and I, sit by the door and wait for the man I’ve never known, to never come. I’d eventually succumb […]Read More
lessons in life: love, patience, forgiveness, a new me and soul mates…
Apologies: I haven’t been able to write for some time because I went through something life-changing and I came out the other end slightly damaged. So, I’ve been fighting, for what seems like forever. I’ve been trying to find ways to let it out so that I can get back to business/life as usual. […]Read More