The scars on my heart will tell you the stories of war, but the way it glows and still beats so strongly will show you who won.
With so much controversy surrounding Covid-19, I am choosing to play it safe. Being immune compromised it only make sense. I don't understand people screaming about wearing masks. It's not just for yourself, it's also to protect people like me. Though it makes me sad that I had to cancel vacations to Orlando, Italy, and … Continue reading Playing it safe
Some memories never leave your bones, like salt in the sea; they become part of you … and you carry them.
From the depths of her soul, inner strength would rise and become her rock foundation. I was shy and unsure of myself when I was young, but as a woman, I blossomed and became strong and independent. Through my illnesses, I stayed strong. I have been knocked down, but get up time and time again. … Continue reading Depths of her soul
... to my ex narcissistic, pathological lying, pathetic, weak boyfriend, Thank you for once again protecting someone other than me. You wonder why I'm so mean? You made me this way with your constant lies and betrayals. Don't ever contact me because I will continue to call you out for who you really are. I know the … Continue reading Open letter
Remember that you are Water. Cry. Cleanse. Flow. Let go. Remember that you are Fire. Burn. Tame. Adapt. Ignite. Remember that you are Air. Observe. Breath. Focus. Decide. Remember that you are Earth. Ground. Give. Build, Heal. Remember that you are Spirit. Connect. Listen. Know. Be still. I hope in this time of crisis and … Continue reading Remember who you are
I've designed some tshirts and merchandise in my GBV Shop. I made things that fit my personality. I hope you like them too. More soon!
Betrayal, lying, cheating, hiding things from you, they are all enough to make you hurt. Put them all together with the pity act, finding ways around blocks to contact you, and throwing details of infidelity in your face, you then have to deal with me breaking. I don't know who I have become and I … Continue reading The destruction of me
Back in February, I met an amazing woman who gave me the opportunity to go to a Masquerade Ball for benefiting people living with metastatic breast cancer. There is no cure and some don't like the word survivor linked to mets. I disagree! I think of myself as a survivor and a warrior. My battle … Continue reading Fighting for Life