(Photo from Malachiclothing.com) Here I am, another confused, adult woman who feels like she’s reached her crossroads in life. Can you blame me? I’ll be forty-nine this year. I see you’re shaking your head in disbelief. I know, I know, but yes, it’s true! My mind and spirit are still reminiscent of the ’80s andContinue reading “Comfortable – Not Content”
Category Archives: Family Reflections
Real Men French Braid
(Photo from PrettyHairisFun.com) First off, no I’m not a little girl with blonde hair. With my husband’s support, I was on a mission to find a YouTube tutorial that he could follow along with, in hopes to learn how to french braid my hair. I don’t even know how to french braid! He was veryContinue reading “Real Men French Braid”
A Post with Bling
Today was my instant gratification day. Who am I kidding, I suffer from instant-gratification-syndrome on a regular basis, lol! This photo is an exact depiction of my title. As you can see, I have new additions. Fresh and beautiful ear piercings! I’m sporting a new POST earring with a subtle touch of BLING on eachContinue reading “A Post with Bling”
No Shoes Required
So, my son and his cousins were able to ride the newly revamped, Twisted Colossus, ride at Six Flags Magic Mountain, but not me. No way, Jose, no how!! If it was just a minor face-lift or adjustment, maybe I could’ve. This roller coaster used to consist of very bumpy hills that had somewhat steepContinue reading “No Shoes Required”
Anchor or Lifesaver
(Photo from Zazzle.com) Why do I feel the need to be the caregiver to all? Is it my ethnicity? Or just in my nature? I’d say it’s a combination of both. I swear, I do this at home, work, and whenever I feel the need to step in. It’s a blessed or coursed instinct IContinue reading “Anchor or Lifesaver”
My Heart & Soul
It was Father’s Day, June 1996. My husband and I had just returned home from a late evening after celebrating the day at my parent’s house. We always had a good time when food, family and jokes were readily available. I hadn’t been sleeping well because my belly was larger than a basketball, my backContinue reading “My Heart & Soul”

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