I was brushing rhetts hair over and then I realized that his hair looked like the person that abused me + it’s the same color. And I felt overwhelmed and sad.
I hate that little things will always remind me of him.
I just want him completely gone.
Also update on concussion symptoms: have vivid & insane dreams and it’s actually getting exhausted because I was quality sleep. ALSO. I’m having trouble formulating sentences. Like my brain KNOWS what to say but my mouth physically can’t say it. So ????
My brother and I talked about our dads death, the night we had to take him off life support & our healing since.
It’s been 3 years. And we FINALLY felt comfortable and able to talk about it with eachother.
It never fucking ends. The names, the hashtags, the lies, the coverups, the trials of Black folk humanity, the lack of justice. I am overwhelmed at how regular all of this is to me and it seems like it’s never going to change because nothing is ever done to stop it.
After interviewing a survivor of trafficking she said being arrested saved her life. I don’t want to ruin anyone’s escape plans but if you need to know how message me. ♥️
I have a project that is being submitted to be used as a teaching resource for PD & nurses and as I work on it this week please pray I have the wisdom to do so in a way that ACTUALLY educates people and makes a difference.
Me interviewing JEN GREEN, literally the biggest honor I’ve ever had 🙂 and working next to her on educating of sex trafficking in the greater KCMO area.