Checking Myself: Old Wounds

I had the overwhelming desire a few days ago to contact an ex-boyfriend. I was tempted so many times to pick up the phone and call or send an email. Fingers hovering over letters and numbers on the threshold of opening a can of worms I decided two and a half years ago to close.... Continue Reading →

For Lady Jane…

In the summer of 2004, I was living in Mississippi, losing my mind, becoming more and more depressed about the fact that I wasn't where I wanted to be in any area of my life. It was at this time that my grandmother, Madea, was in the beginning stage of Alzheimer’s which would eventually become... Continue Reading →

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