This past week was very eye-opening for me. I had to take the opportunity that I gave my damn self to adjust my crown. My crown may be imaginary to some folks, but oh trust me when I say that my crown is there. I believe that often as women a lot of us tend to stray away from the beauty of being unique. We see so many trends on social media, magazines, and even in our everyday lives that we sometimes just can’t help but to want IN. I have fell victim to going through an identity crisis a couple of times in my 23 years of living. 

It is amazing how simple one text message from someone you really love or who is special to you can really make your day. Today, texting has rapidly become one of the fastest ways to communicate with someone without a pen or paper. 

When was the last time that you took your defeat, and turned it into something worth applause? I'm going to let you think about how many times throughout your years on this earth you have felt like you have been constantly preparing yourself for the next battle or even mentally trying to tell yourself that you will make it through what you were going through? This year will be coming to a wrap in the next few days. I can say that 2016 was whopping my ass! Let me tell you everything that could have went possibly wrong had happened and there were so many things that God blocked from coming in my direction. Overall, after a year of countless tears of joy and sadness I'm still in an imaginary boxing ring of life with Jesus as my instructor. I'm wearing a pair of bright pink boxing gloves in position for my next opponent. Let me ask you this now, "Will you let 2017 knock yo' ass out?"