I’m thankful for what I have because I know that I am bless. I'm very fortunate to still be alive and well. On the days that I may feel like my back is up against a wall, I still have faith that everything will eventually be alright. I'm talking about having that mustard seed faith that keeps me spiritually grounded.


I have been becoming more comfortable with being accepting. Being accepting of my shortcomings, imperfections circumstances, and past.

For me, being accepting of myself has been getting easier. I am own the biggest critic at times and can admit that I overthink the simplistic of things. There are days that I cannot seem to get out of my own head.

When I became a mother almost six months ago, my life had remarkably changed for the better. I was a stay at home mama for the very first time in my life and I was exclusively breastfeeding. My days were demanding to be a new mother and there were so many nights of nursing, diaper changing, and postpartum night sweats. Between having help from my husband and pushing through sleep-deprived nights, things started getting easier with time and patience of course.


Over the past year, I have grown to become out of touch with almost everyone in my immediate family. I was raise by my mother who is a very shallow and one of the most introverted people that I have ever known. My mother is very superstitious and small minded. She raised her three children to be a sheer image of her in many ways.


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