There were many other families that lived in the little cove of those garden apartments. There was Felicia. Goldman…. I think was her last name, ….maybe. She wasn’t so much a friend, but more of a babysitter for me, someone I was entrusted to, to get me to school and back safely. Actually, there was… Read more

Day 1 of 365 – January 1, 2020 New year, new me? Doubt it. Same me, same shit, different day. I wanted to write my story from beginning to the end but there really is no beginning, no definitive one anyway, and the end is not yet here. So, how do I begin this? I… Read more