One day about a year ago, I told my dad that I had struggled with self-esteem issues. He was extremely shocked at my statement and he asked why I would feel this way because he said, “everyone loves me”. He went on to say that all his friends always compliment how wonderful I am. I … Continue reading Who Defines Your Worth
We live in a world where we teach kids to speak their minds but only behind their screens We live in a world where they tell us our sexuality is determined by our genes We live in a world where our kids can be kidnapped within in our community We live in a world where … Continue reading We Live In A World
A young girl walked down the stairs of her house on a Monday morning before school. Everyone had gone to work already except her dad. She walked by the living room to find her dad passed out on the couch. This was a normal view lately; he would become depressed and drink to numb the … Continue reading Stop The Cycle
I have a friend who gave an analogy to explain her depression to me. She said that some days she felt like she was standing on a ledge, barely holding on. She said that sometimes she felt like letting go of that ledge, but as she “let go” she felt others still “holding” on to … Continue reading The Ledge
My best friend of 20 years was recently diagnosed with breast cancer. This was a huge shock to us as she is only 26-years-old and there is no history of breast cancer in her family. She is a beautiful young woman who does not have kids yet, and has her whole life ahead of her. … Continue reading Take That Cancer
I am a nobody I will never think I am worth something, I have no talents I can’t believe that I have a purpose, In this life I am ugly I will never say I am beautiful, I am alone I will never feel that I belong, God made a mistake I will never believe … Continue reading Who Do You See In The Mirror?
I created this blog last Monday but I didn’t post it until Thursday night. Why? Well, basically, I was afraid of what people would think of me. The first two days, I kept changing the article trying to find a way to avoid saying that I drove a Porsche as a teenager. I honestly hate … Continue reading Insecure