Before this past year, I considered myself a relatively dry-eyed person. After I gave birth to my second son two years ago, I was proud that after four and a half hours of labor at home, I arrived at the hospital, gave birth to him within 13 minutes, and didn’t cry once during the entire process.
Jah & Jahes love sista. First, congratulations on the book! I'm glad that you are in the last stages of the publication process. I hope that you come to NYC for a book reading. Also, I appreciated the blog about the benefits of crying, but I have had to hold back my tears for years now. I am mostly sad about being separated from my beloved children for 11 years. And it hurts that no one seems to care about this situation. This makes me feel worthless and powerless, but I keep going because I'm trying to hold on to the hope that things will get better, and when they do, I will get in my tub filled with organic vegan bubble bath and cry my heart out! Blessed love.#1804 #Ayiti #ToutMounSeMoun #HousingForTheHomelessNow!
My dream car--and I'm not kidding-- is a Subaru Forrester (Sport Model). I need something I can use all year round. In this dream scenario, I take Lamborghinis to the local race track to put through their paces.