Finding my Voice: The day I (should’ve have known) knew I didn’t have one.

I remember this incident like it was yesterday. I was in the second grade and it was a good month for me. I got awarded the student of the month, I was getting A’s and B’s on my test. Things were going great for me as a seven-year-old. But there were these two girls named... Continue Reading →

Finding My Voice: The beginning

I’m sitting here at my laptop wondering what I should talk about. Where to begin my story, so that everyone that reads this gets to know me better…Or hate me whichever one comes first. You’re probably looking at the screen asking yourself “How telling your story, is going to make me hate you.” Well as... Continue Reading →

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