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
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.
with the new perspective on how I came to be, I like to start from the beginning, because I like to show God’s hand in my life.
I’m tired of putting everyone else above me. I’m tired of always saying ‘yes’. I’m tired of trying to live up to people’s expectations. I’m just tired. So I’m ending it right here, right now. It’s nothing personal. It’s nothing anyone did. It’s just time. It’s time for me to prioritize. It’s time for me … Continue reading About a Girl