I Know My Worth (Part 15 Final)

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I promised myself that I was going to stop allowing men to play such a big part in my life. and understand that there’s nothing a man could do for me that I couldn’t do for myself. Literally. I told myself that I was over the fight, over him, yet I was always asking around how he was and if he had moved on. I got upset some days because I hadn’t heard from him. Continue reading “I Know My Worth (Part 15 Final)”

He Put His Hands On Me (Part 13)

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I remember the day he came out, of prison like it was yesterday. A Wednesday morning. I wanted to meet him but couldn’t because he had already arranged for some friends to pick him up. He was released at around 10am and I didn’t hear a word from him until 11pm that night. Continue reading “He Put His Hands On Me (Part 13)”