I was a pound and a half I was very small I couldn’t eat, not even breathe… I was so small everyone thought I was going to die I was so small I couldn’t fit on my mother's hand I was so small my bed used to be a shoe box I was so small... Continue Reading →


This year I aim to share at least one post every month. Last year it was hard to continuously post because I kept getting in the way of sharing my writing. This year, I aim to get out of my own head and share my writing. First post is coming soon...

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