My Journey, the emotional roller coaster ride of my life – buckle up!
I’m just not ready to say goodbyeThe sun’s shining in bright blue skyThe tree blossom showing , all flowers in bloomBirds singing, as if I’m rhyme I’m just not ready, it’s not your time My heart is breaking as you gaze at my face Stop the clocks , it feels like a raceYour breathing and […]
Growing up in a racist world: So two of my favorite men are my big brothers. Growing up in a white family I guess I was somewhat protected from the reality of my cultural difference. You could say that’s where the nickname Bounty comes from…you know Chocolate on the outside etc….got to admit to having […]
OK so the global protests and riots are NOT helping the course. Nicking trainers from a store and battering the store owners are feeding into the narrative that feeds the likes of Trump Supporters ( delete me if you are one BTW, I won’t be sorry to see you go!lol) Many will be using this […]
Racism..it’s been said often that you can’t understand it unless you’ve lived it. This is essentially true but some situations are close. For those who are not of an ethnic minority the closest you many experience is perhaps you are overweight and conscious you’re.carrying a little more timber that you’re happy with..You walk into a […]
Ok so she hated it! My new shiny Tattoo! Bizarrely that cross look appeared after a long time of not seeing it. I felt about fucking 12 again. Like I’d left my coat on the school bus again and was in for a bollocking. How does that even happen at nearly 50? I don’t get […]
Attempting to survive my late-discovery adoption and the two tiny humans I created with humor, honesty, and weekly therapy sessions.
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