“My grandmother is one of the most powerful women I know.”
“Each curl mapping my past and identifying my tribe as Yael, she who is strong, who is powerful, she who will protect with life and death.”
“My perspective of the world expanded, making me realize what friendship truly is.”
A photo capturing the last days of normalcy.
Every feeling becomes an action, and every action describes that feeling.
“I’m from Rockville, Maryland, and Orlando, Florida,/Hamburger Helper and Sweet Brie cheese.”
“You’re beautiful,” I repeat to her. And she is. (Most of her.)
Through your struggles, remember that you will always eventually be OK
“I imbibe knowledge and coffee and out came words/Flowing through my pen, not even gracing my mind”
“Can this story wait?”
Have you ever felt like you were being followed?
How often do people use smiles as masks?