We all have a story. We all have a voice. Art is where I found mine. For the majority of my life my voice was lost. Like the wind, my voice may have been present, but rarely ever heard. Though my body was planted on earth, and I was breathing, I did not feel alive. Often…
Finding True Love in Motherhood Living life as a statistic was not easy. I was faced with difficult choices at a young age and societal pressure wasn’t on my side. Throughout high school I was so proud and happy to have a serious boyfriend. He was my first true love. Our families did not approve of our love: think…