I need us to remember social media captures a moment in time. We control what we share and there aren't too many people sharing the real, raw and ugly side of life... sooo many are struggling...
At 48 I look back at my life and it's clear that the only reason I'm standing here with my Beeb and NuNu is because Jesus literally has saved me.
I have not written or posted a blog for a while now. I have been struggling with lots of challenges that affect my mental health in many ways.
I write because I love writing, and I have loved it since I was seven. I am honest about my life, some say too honest.
What Do You See When You Look At Me? Perfectly Planted Sprouted Up to Perfection Beaming in the Sun
Stigma is a killer, sure, but silence is the weapon it uses.
You're not alone my friend. All of us are dealing with similar issues, but we can't support each other if nobody opens up and talks.
Your experiences, your love, your strength — all of it matters. Even in hardship, there is light.
I have worn many hats over the years but my favorite, my passion, is advocate.
Even amidst all the pain and grief, I was overwhelmed and proud to see the living proof of how many lives my daughter had touched with her positively uplifting ways.