Breathe. Release. Repeat.

There was a time when I held on to everyone and everything for dear life. Periods when life was defined by the people I craved relationship with, things I strove to acquire, and status I worked hard to achieve. All these were cultivated by family and societal culture. This current stage of transition and transformationContinueContinue reading “Breathe. Release. Repeat.”

Poem: NO WORDS by LaShawnda Jones

no words what can i say how can i speak i gave you all the words i wished to live only to watch them die from your carelessness i have nothing to sayother thanwhat’s been spoken nothing to giveother thanwhat’s been offered you seem to want more than i haveother than i am someone notContinueContinue reading “Poem: NO WORDS by LaShawnda Jones”