I remember the very first time I ever felt ashamed of myself. I was ten years old and in 4th grade. We were learning about health, and...

It’s amazing how things work out…even when things aren’t working. It was April 24, 1992. As the spring raindrops sprinkled across my...

Am I a victim? Molested at 4. Kidnapped at 6. Raped at 30. Am I broken? Divorced 3 times. Cheated on. Abused. Am I worthy? Smart enough?...

It was the year 2000 and I was just 19 years old. I was heading out for a second date with someone that I had reluctantly said yes to...

I don’t remember much of that day. The day two police officers came to my door to tell me they found my husband. I have brief glimpses of...

I grew up very different than I am today. I spent years being reactive to my environment and just trying to cope with what I believe was...

Last year in April I took a big risk. I told a girlfriend, "I'm about to do something that is either going to skyrocket my business, or...

My story began on March 22nd 1983 in Kingston Jamaica, St. Joseph’s hospital. I was born the second girl, the fourth and last child to...

The earliest I remember excruciating pain was about the age of three. Yup - you read that right. Three. Think about that being your...

In a time where we, as women, are inundated with social media posts and blogs about women striving for greatness and living their best...

The day we found out there was something “wrong” with our daughter, was the day our special needs parenting story began. I’ve shared the...

I always knew my life wouldn't go in a straight line and I wouldn't have it any other way. I have always believed in taking the long way...

What would you do if you got diagnosed with a terminal illness and your life changed in an instant? Sit with that for a moment. What...