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Happy birthday to me. 25 on the 3rd.

OVER IT!

A sprinkle of ratchet ✨😜 Photo from 9.23.17

That email really messed me up. Smh.

I️ knew I️ was worth it when I️ decline the offer to trade my goals for the partnership of a man. Every blue moon I️ reflect back on the what ifs but I️ know I️ had to choose me.

I just can’t deal with the gathering of believers at this moment.

Is beating the hell out of me this week.

I was working hard during the time this picture was taken. My face had slimmed down (along with everything else) and honestly I was cute! 💁🏾 Ima get my life together and get back on track soon. I was REALLY cute this night. 😍 GO ME !

Those moments have happened frequently lately. 

Peace is still calming and intriguing I just choose not to entertain it any longer. 

Why am I getting a MBA degree? To hang it on the wall and sign my name with “MBA” at the end, honestly. 

Happy Saturday, people! 😌

"May have some scars but I'm still healed. Disappointments but I'm still healed." With a thankful heart I praise God. Never thought I would be in this space (like ever) but I'm thankful that God felt the need to heal me even when I didn't want to be. That's legit love. I never wanted to let go and I never thought I could but I did. I'm not even sure when it happened but I'm fully aware that it did because I have my heart back. A few battle wounds but I'm still healed. You've had to have been there to fully understand the significance of this post and if you were, thank you. 😭❤️ I'm better. 🙌🏾 2011-2017. ✌🏾

Tread lightly.

He Heals the Brokenhearted.

Divorced parents ain't sweet. Not having a relationship with your biological dad ain't sweet. Accepting that your grandparents won't live forever ain't sweet. Worrying about your family ain't sweet. Sometimes life ain't sweet.