This one may sound slightly familiar…listen people it’s day 22, can I get a pass? I don’t remember how we became friends, but what I do remember is you were ALWAYS late to Spanish 2. You would come dragging in, 20 minutes after class started, carrying a tennis racket with this mean “don’t talk to… Continue reading Day 22: Henry Johnson
Chelle; Thank you for being such an incredibly amazing friend. You’ve been in my life for 20 years and I wouldn’t trade a moment of it. Thank you for being my rock. You’ve been my shoulder to cry on through every major life event. The good, the bad, the ugly, the awesome, you’ve been right… Continue reading Day 9: La’Chelle Lewis- Fowler
Next Random I got it! It took me much longer than I would have liked for it too, but I finally got it. I’ve always had this thing about control. I don’t know, maybe its a protection mechanism. But I’d been working on relinquishing all control, so I’d slowly began settling in the passengers seat.… Continue reading Objects in the Mirror
Recently I was asked if I would ever relocate for a man if money, job, housing etc were not factors. After an extremely long pause, my answer was “yes”. I knew what I was saying and I heard the words coming out of my mouth but I couldn’t believe I would be willing to do… Continue reading Highway of Love
Its funny how we have our life’s planned out. We want to do “this” by the time we’re this age and we want to accomplish “that” before we’re another age. I must admit, when I was about 12 I wrote down everything I wanted to accomplish and the age at which I wanted to accomplish those things. I won’t say I had some unrealistic expectations but I did have some unrealistic time frames.