I’ve thought long and hard about posting this. But the more I see people attacking a woman for “waiting so long” to say something, and “not remembering all the details;” the more I realize I’ve waited long enough. I was about 8 and he was about 16. I’m now 33. This is first time… Continue reading Me Too
Chapter 32 was an interesting chapter, to say the least. So, you guys know I closed on my first home, left a job I absolutely hated for a career I truly love, became an auntie (Hey Kayleigh Bear), released my 2nd book (StillMyMommy) and saw my all time favorite, Janet Jackson! You saw me… Continue reading Year 33, My Jesus Year
The Wait is Over! Your response to Still My Mommy has been nothing short of amazing. I’m honored that so many of you have already expressed interest and some of you have even preordered your copies. I’m excited that you’re excited! So, since we’re all excited, there’s no need to delay the official start of… Continue reading Pre-Order Today
So by now, you should know that when I’m not posting, I’m working. I’ve been working on a super special project that I’m excited to finally be able to announce. I have another book coming out!!! Yes, you’re reading that right…My second book is being released July 30, 2018! I’m still in shock as I… Continue reading Happy Mother’s Day
Since 2017 is almost over (Finally) I decided to do my yearly recap. To watch full vlog CLICK HERE! Thanks so much for the love and support this year! I couldn’t have made it without you. xoxo Rachelle Danielle
As a child, I was taught, “sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will never hurt me.” As an adult, I’ve learned that spoken words can cause more damage than a stick or a stone. The things sticks or stones damage can be repaired. The things words damage; your reputation, your credibility, your… Continue reading Reclaiming My Name
While writing Gut Feeling, I mentally prepared myself for the whispers as I walked by, wives pulling their husbands a little closer, side-eyes from women who took pride in being the other woman and even being called a snitch. I was mentally prepared for judgement from people who didn’t know me and disappointment from those… Continue reading Filtered Smiles Hide My Unfiltered Truth
