I have been a Lesbian for over Thirty-five years, and I can’t begin to tell you how things have changed in the last decade, although I must admit even I have become curious in the last years. As I watch more and more videos on this subject and followed the countless amount of people on… Continue reading Why Am I So Curious?
Sept. 23, 2010, Roosevelt Hospital in New York it’s around 7 pm and I was in the middle of my late night shifts at the clinic., And I haven’t checked in the last two patients of the night when I began to feel like something was stuck in my chest. As the pain intensifies and… Continue reading What’s On Your Plate!
I never thought at my age I would be leaving New York to relocate to San Diego But Yes! I picked up to come and support my Daughter, who is currently serving in the United States Navy while preparing for the birth of her son. Who will be named Logan! I am Overjoyed with… Continue reading My New Life.
A little thing such as human rights still isn’t enough when it comes to discrimination in the lesbian/ gay community. Just ask The 5-year-old girl who was barred from Mt. Erie Christian Academy simply because she has Two mothers. In San Diego, A Little girl is at the center of a fight that pits freedom… Continue reading I Love My Two Mothers
Living on the Down Low.Originally written by J.L.King. Who gain fame when he exposed the men who portraying themselves as heterosexual, livings with women and raising a family while secretly engaging in homosexual relation. However for some of us this behavior isn’t new in the LGBT community. This brings me to ask the question. What… Continue reading Sista’s Living on the Down Low..
To My wife, I decided to write you this letter, simply to express some of the things that I somehow would never able to express otherwise… On September 12, 2012 was the biggest day of my life. I not only took a chance with a total stranger but also gave my heart to someone that… Continue reading LETTER TO MY WIFE.
I could remember the funny feeling I experience so many times in the past that I got in the pit of my stomach. Sometimes I wonder why this was such a surprise when so many times it has happened in the past. You want to believe that this time things would be different. But the… Continue reading The Wounded Heart