I smile and wonder if GeeMa is with me in spirit. It has been seven years, yet nothing had changed. The road home is long, winding, and lined with honeysuckle trees. The scent is as relaxing as the ride home. The houses with manicured lawns, people conversing on a front porch, children riding their bikes,Continue reading “THE LIES I TELL AND SECRETS I KEEP”
Which is harder to say? I love you. I need your help. I’m sorry. I trust you.
My motto: I trust everybody and nobody while giving the benefit of the doubt to anybody because I have to start with somebody. My reality: I trust no one, not even myself. The daughter, granddaughter, niece, sibling, cousin, aunt, wife, mother, and friend in me is very apologetic for any turmoil I will have causedContinue reading “HELP”