Category: reflection

DID YA MISS ME?

Good Morning Y’all! I know it’s been a hot minute since I have written anything for my blog and I apologize for leaving y’all hanging. It wasn’t intentional, I promise. Somewhere in the middle of Camp NaNo, I think I lost my drive to write. I finished six days early and I couldn’t bring myself … Continue reading DID YA MISS ME? →

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SADNESS

Good Morning Y’all. I wasn’t going to write a blog for this morning, but my bestie said I should write. If I don’t write, I was letting the “them” win. You see, I wasn’t going to write because of the shooting that happened today. (Thursday) It really hit home for me today that a gunman … Continue reading SADNESS →

RIP ANTHONY BOURDAIN

Hello, my friends. This day has been pretty heavy for me and I cannot believe that Anthony Bourdain has committed suicide. This is the second death this week from suicide and it has given me a reason to pause and reflect upon why this is happening. We look at famous people and think they must … Continue reading RIP ANTHONY BOURDAIN →

BE THE BIGGER PERSON, PLEASE

Good Morning My Friends, I am having a hard time not being angry at Kelly Sadler (LINK) “joking” and saying “John McCain is dying anyway.”  It all started because John McCain was urging the Senate to vote against Gina Haspel, Donald Trump’s pick for C.I.A. Director. I wrote a piece on her earlier this month, … Continue reading BE THE BIGGER PERSON, PLEASE →

PEACE, LOVE & KITTY SNUGGLES

Good Morning Everyone! If you are a regular reader, I am sure you have noticed the change in the tone of my writing and I hope you will bear with me as I go through some growth and changes. Before my blog focused completely on Trump and the Trump Administration and the hell they are … Continue reading PEACE, LOVE & KITTY SNUGGLES →

BE…

Since Donald Trump announced his candidacy, I have tuned into the news every waking moment. The moment he glided down the gold-plated escalator announced that he was running for president and that Mexican people are rapists, drug dealer and some are good people, he guesses. Has he never met a person who is Hispanic that … Continue reading BE… →

reflection

I almost walked past her without recognition. I hesitated for a moment and turned to her. I couldn’t take my eyes off of hers. After a few moments, I took a few steps toward her without breaking my gaze. “I almost didn’t recognize you,” I whispered, taking off my glasses to look deeper into her … Continue reading reflection →