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There is intimacy in exploring motherhood alongside exploring self. I am happily and wholesomely raising a little lady, and yet, I am still becoming a woman. My introduction to motherhood did not start or end my exploration of womanhood. I am a woman first, after all.
Because of the mushrooms!
After 3 weeks of sitting in the fridge (and developing a funny smell, might I add), I finally threw away this plate of mushrooms. But not without telling you a lil story first.
Beware, kiddos, this one has profanity. I know this blog is supposed to be clean, but I couldn’t help myself. I was only a little pissed when I wrote this, LOL.
Lil’ Miss Hustla and Her (not so) New Car
Sometimes I think about how I was dirt-broke and desperate to get stable transportation for Baby Z and I, so I wrote a letter, printed it off 30 times, and addressed it to different dealerships in my area. This is a short and sweet reflective piece.