The Black Silence
As an inner city police officer I get to see my share of “crazy” people. Although I am not a mental health professional, an important aspect of my job is dealing with…
#RelationshipGoals Pt. 2
#BecauseMarriedToMedicine I’ve come to learn that for many physician spouses the decision to stay at…
#RelationshipGoals Pt.1
We’ve all been guilty probably of surfing the internet, or…
Curlfriends
Never underestimate the power of friendship. Going through any…
Dancing Alone
“Recognize when you’re choosing to be sad and intentionally do…
Letting Go + Making Space
I have a hard time letting go of things…and people.…
Woman In The Mirror [POETRY]
Lately I’ve been spending some quality time Slow walks And…
Choose To SMILE
I heard somewhere that it takes more muscles to frown…
Do You Love You?
Transition
“Everything is new. Foreign, but familiar. I no longer have a basis of which to perceive things. I’m building from scratch. The only old truth I can lean on, is that I’ll be okay. I am always okay.” (journal entry, 3/28/17 1:35 am) I’ve been wanting to put these thoughts into blog form for weeks…
