Diary of a Dysfunctional Diva
Hair? Check. Shoes? Check. Dress? Check. My look was complete, but there was one problem.
Hair? Check. Shoes? Check. Dress? Check. My look was complete, but there was one problem.
“Have you written a forgiveness letter to your father?,” my counselor asked. In 30 years it never occurred to me…
As the granddaughter of a Baptist pastor, I never questioned the stories of the Bible. No matter how far-fetched they…
As much as I hate to admit it, I’ve been judgmental. I have formed opinions about women based on their…
When it comes to cards, I’m usually late. I have good intentions, really I do, but somehow between life and…
Memories wrap around our souls like skin, reminding us – with every movement – of the pain inflicted, knowingly and…