A Mom With SH*T To Say
I remember I used to sit back and wait for you to become available to me. It didn't matter if It took years, I was willing to wait and see. I just knew we were meant to be. We would talk on the daily; message after message. You were somebody else's, yet you had all... Continue Reading →
Photo by Vinu00edcius Vieira ft on Pexels.com He gawked at me as if I was the prettiest woman he’d ever seen. Every day, he found a new way to compliment my beauty. It wasn’t my external appearance that kept him intrigued; it was what he saw internally that sent a signal to his heart. The... Continue Reading →