Hearing The Voices Of Freedom

Hearing The Voices Of Freedom

It’s been a long time since I’ve really written. From the heart. Heart writing requires time – time to reflect, time to write down what whispers in your soul. I don’t know where to start – whether to write about standing in the Charleston...
Personal Boundaries With Toxic People

Personal Boundaries With Toxic People

She sat across from me shaking. She recounted a conversation with the father of her children. Though he’s never laid a hand on her, she’s afraid. He’s verbally abusive. She’s exhausted, scared. Her life is far from the picture-perfect image she...

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