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Ladies let’s face it, when you finally enter a relationship it is a good feeling. Being able to share quality time with someone who appears to be genuinely interested in you is a big deal. After one encounter you are ready to share details about...

I was that little, dark-skinned girl that everyone picked on. I was that tomb boy that played football during recess. I was that girl who skipped school. I was that student who was retained twice. And yes, I was the low self-esteem girl who felt sex was the answer...

Dear Supporters, Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. The outpouring of your support by purchasing Daddy, Do You Love Me? sharing posts on social media, and the traditional word-of-mouth promoting has been awesome. I am so grateful to have friends and family like you to support me...

As we ate, I noticed that she was no longer smiling. I sensed that something was wrong. There was a break in the silence when she whispered, “Mom where is my dad? Do you think he is thinking about me today? Do you think he...

There is a such thing as a dating game according to the Urban Dictionary. Although, its definition did not describe my dating life. On the other hand, engageaversary isn’t a word, at least not according to the Webster Dictionary. Yet, I am glad my dating...

Happy New Year! I know we are two weeks into 2017, but this year is still brand new to me. We have never seen 2017 and when it's gone we cannot get it back. I hope you are making the best of what you have...

I try to soothe her, help her cope. Heartache rarely heals. I am strong in front of her, my strength reassures her, but secretly I hurt because she hurts. She cries somberly because there is a void in her life, one I never experienced. She...

I sat on my bed with my head down like a scolded child. I was having a moment. My daughter came in and asked if I was okay? It took all of me to hold back my tears as I stuttered, yes. She gave me...

10 Things I Wonder If A Deadbeat Dad Ever Ask: Does my child look like me? Does my child like sports? Does my child sleep in a bed or on the streets? Is my child alive or dead? Is my child hungry or fed? Is my child clothed or naked? Is my child a...

Dear dad, Yes, I know I was supposed to use a capital d, but you do not have significance in my life. I'm older now and I know what a deadbeat parent means. No, my Mother is not scorned. She has never said a negative word about you in...