Jul 7


2019-07-07T10:50:15+00:00July 7th, 2019|Growth, Transitions|0 Comments

It was quite an experience. My dealings with life insurance have been negative. A man tried to coerce me into purchasing a policy at my place of employment. When my no was not enough, he began bullying me. After I reported to my boss that I did not understand how […]

Jul 6

The Bubble: Part II

2019-07-06T09:13:22+00:00July 6th, 2019|Growth, Transitions|0 Comments

There I sat. Many people were wearing the green shirts which represented their association with the company that is hiring me. How I longed to have one of those shirts. Introductions of all of the guests were first on the agenda. It felt amazing for me to be congratulated by […]

Jul 6

The Bubble: Part I

2019-07-06T09:06:48+00:00July 6th, 2019|Growth, Transitions|0 Comments

The bubble has entrapped me for ten years now. The same never ending cycle of working on behalf of an agenda that is not my own. I tire of following decisions that are not in my best interest accompanied with a schedule that does not allow me bathroom time. Thirty […]

Mar 2

My Heart Says No

2019-03-02T10:10:20+00:00March 2nd, 2019|Transitions|0 Comments

I want more. The boss laid it on the line. It was not a threat. It is more of a push for my department to get more people involved. My heart sank and burned to ashes. The wind came and blew them away. After discussing the predicament with my coworker, […]

May 30

Hope Through the Tears

2016-05-30T09:40:35+00:00May 30th, 2016|Transitions|0 Comments

I read through my old journals last night and saw how my life formed itself to the present moment. One page stuck out in my mind, and I decided to make it public via my blog: Sunday, July 13, 2014@6:45pm Sometimes, the emotional pain is so deep, the only thing […]

Nov 1

Lover of Poetry

2015-11-01T11:25:30+00:00November 1st, 2015|Transitions, Uncategorized|0 Comments

The first time I ever saw Spoken Word Poetry was on HBO in 2000. The center stage was taken by the Punany Poet herself, Jessica Holter. After seeing and performing in a few shows open mics in Miai, I felt myself rather at home as a captive audience member in […]