Tag Archives: Kids

Roots

Maya Angelou once said “There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside of you.” I moved to Upstate South Carolina when I was thirteen years old, it was the day after Christmas during my 8th grade school … Continue reading

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Finding My Little g Spot

I love football. It has become a big part of my life over the past thirteen years. I remember as a child on Sundays when the game was on, it meant that you couldn’t watch anything else because Dad would … Continue reading

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