When I was four years old, my family was in the process of moving into our own home in Bani, Dominican Republic. We were waiting for it to be finished as there were some changes my parents were making to it - it had a two car garage that my parents were converting into a … Continue reading ANOTHER HIT OF DOUBT

What’s in a Name?

one of my aunts formed a deal with my dad while my mom was pregnant with me. If I was a boy, my dad would name me, but if I ended being a girl [which I obviously was], she’d get to name me.