In 7th grade, my mom remarried and we moved out of the city, into the suburbs.  While I loved the new big house and the new school, I found myself in a difficult place.  I could not figure out where I fit in any longer. You see, until that point, I had been  the only girl… Read More

My childhood has many incredible memories and some memories no child should ever experience. I am a daughter of an abusive alcoholic parent. Lucky for me, it was only verbal abuse; other family members felt the touch of the hand. Don’t get me wrong, verbal abuse is very lasting and shapes how you allow others… Read More

Throughout my life many people have told me I live in a bubble. I am sure they are referring to my cluelessness about certain things happening around me. For example, did you know that human trafficking is worse in the United States than in any other country? Or that Hillary is running for president? Kidding!… Read More