Many Dreams Blog

In the past, I questioned referring to this relationship and this ex as abusive. I thought because it wasn't constant or all the time that maybe I was exaggerating it. But that was the people pleaser in me. And now I'm saying fuck that. - My best friend had just called me to tell me she had a stroke. I was still stunned when my boyfriend at the time walked toward me. I tried to tell him, but he responded as though he hadn't heard me. "What?", he said, wearing a face that some

Why not? The name of this blog, Many Dreams, comes from the many dreams I've had to this day. Not the ones I've had in my sleep but the ones I've dreamt of in my waking life. At 30 , I recognize now that anything I've ever dreamt of wasn't so much for me to pick and choose only one from. Rather, they were all meant for me to express myself and serve others by . I might not interior design professionally , but I'll design the spaces I reside in. And I might not make albums an

Do it all. After waking up to my daughter coming down from her fever, I started to think of all the things I ever dreamed of doing and realized I never needed to stick to only one thing. I'm not sure why I did, but it inspired me to write about this epiphany I had before the sun had even rose. I was always very expressive, growing up. I loved to sing and dance, and I enjoyed conversations with others older than me. I was curious and playful, and that only continued the older