Warning: my language choices are not so polite in the rest of this article, BUT there are kittens and puppies at the end. Let’s face it:...

Hope is an optimistic state of mind that is based on an expectation of positive outcomes with respect to events and circumstances in...

Finding hope is a process. It moves like the ocean – ebbs, flows, crashes on me, suddenly slips away. Sitting with it long enough, it may...

I am supposed to write this piece about what the world would miss if I wasn’t here. Instead, I find my mind floating to all the doubts...

MONSTER Push me - it will rise. Monster in me…you will see. Love and space, true, yes. Still, we bleed. I picture this monster in me...

Aren’t we taught as children to always tell the truth? If you lie, you will go to hell, right? I am just riddled with fear to let my true...

Here is the beginning of a poem that is forming in my mind. I see a serpent forming in the sky. Clouds converge, stretch, curl. Bulging...

On October 22, 2014, my only child Waylon James Adams was born and on October 24, 2014, my Son died. He was my miracle baby in every way....