Since I’ve been in Texas and people realized I’m in Texas. The reason I’m in Texas. I struggle with two seemingly basic questions, “How’s your mom?” And, “How are you?” Like, woa? When I fumble an, “Uhh. Well…” They’re quick … Continue reading →
I feel like I’ve unintentionally neglected this baby. Not for lack of many attempts to sit and write. I’m usually at work on the computer. When I get the urge to type a thought? A call comes in. When said call is finished? I look through my pictures of her. Continue reading →
I’m blogging to learn how to unleash. For me to constantly practice vulnerability. I can tell anyone anything about my life. Omit the emotions and whys. Fact is, I feel a ton of shit all the fucking time! Just don’t see a point in discussing it.
I’m a firm believer in, “Put on your big girl panties and deal with it!” Continue reading →