FATHER WOUND 

Recently I have been working on healing my old childhood wounds. Some might call it old programing. I thought when I was dealing with the mother wound it was hard.  Maybe I gave my mother a pass because she is a female like myself or maybe deep down inside years ago I had already forgiven... Continue Reading →

TOO MANY F@CKS #02

For someone who doesn’t watch the news I seem to be too informed on matters that are giving me anxiety. Never did I think that Mr. Biden would make me apricate Trump, that I would look at the democrats in a whole new light. I am not even into politics; shit I am not even... Continue Reading →

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