Chile, it is 5:23 a.m. and I am all the way up! I woke up a little after 3 a.m. ready for the day to start. I’m like, why the birds ain’t chirping? I reckon they still sleep. (Ha!) I was up before the roosters this morning. I slept good, I just went to sleep… Read More
Chile I went to the commissary ALONE!! If ya know, ya know. (SAHM.) You talking about moving fast. Chile I kissed my love bugs see you later and I was gone! I got up in my car. I didn’t have to buckle a seat belt or nothing! I turned my music up to the max!… Read More
One of the chapters in our love story. ❤️ It’s kind of difficult for me to speak about or even think about, me and Robs past. Not because of all the scars and bruises we gave each other when we were so immature. But because my mother in law was there for a lot of… Read More
“Cause every time I close my eyes, I think of you.” Ugh, I absolutely, positively, literally, cannot stand when he leaves me. My husbae is a United States Marine. I could have just said Marine, haha. So extra. Anyways. So yeah, you may have some idea of what his job is based of. Deployments,… Read More
To me… Being a military wife is everything. Some would say, “Girl you are crazy!” To each it’s own though because I am havin a ball. I really enjoy being a military wife. Not to mention how proud I am of my bomb !?+ husband! Oh yeah, did I tell you that I was also a… Read More
Talk about a world wind of emotions. Chile! It was a couple of times during our trip where I thought I was going to loose my mind. I did once actually. Like, the roller coaster of emotions were overwhelming! But somehow, we held each other up and together. Some way or the other. When they say team… Read More
What are you most proud of? There is no order to this at all. God knows, there is a lot of things that I am proud of, very proud of actually. But right now, I want to say that, I am proud of my husband and me. Everything between us went from, 0-100! No, seriously. Like, I… Read More
What scares me most? Honestly? *Clears throat. * LOVE. Loving, him. My safe haven. I don’t want life without him. I pray this constantly. Jesus, please. “Who can I trust if it isn’t you?” The chemistry. We connect like magnets. I am him and he is me . Going down memory lane. I had my… Read More
#MusicofEmotions I love music. I love what it makes me feel. Except when it hurts. Music makes things make sense. Music is my expression. Music fills in the blanks when I’m tongued tied. Music makes me want to dance. Music makes me happy. Music can make me sad. Music makes me want to make love. Music makes me want… Read More
DISCLAIMER!!!! Okay, so! I would like to share something that gives me immense amounts of joy. It is one of my true passions and I have been so hyped about sharing my short stories with you. But before I do, I would like to make myself very, very clear. Okay?! These short stories are fiction… Read More
