One blog post at a time.
A moment where I felt loved… As a mom: It would have to be when my toddler runs towards me for a hug. There’s also moments where my son, who’s 3 years, would hand me flowers. I am a mom of 2 boys. My 3 year old and 8 month…
My hardest goal would be to post my writings on my blog because of fear. Fear tends to hold me back tons. I have written…
A first rough draft of a section in a story I’m working on. “My fault…my fault they left me. Maybe I was just a bad…
I have never been able to be myself. I have been molded to be a certain way. To behave a certain way. To dress a…

Just a girl with dreams and aspirations. Follow the site to be updated on the latest progress of my journey.