Femmes Unafraid

Generational Curses

I need to write about this and it’s going to be very hard for me, because I still struggle with whether or not I have a…

Change

A butterfly drifts by the window of the old school house.

Because You Will Never Know What It’s Like To Be A Mother

Her voice was quiet despite a jaw line that…

The White Girl Who Likes Black Music

If you saw me walking through town with my earbuds in, and you were to pull one out, you might…

My stories, My children.

So. When I write, I write for me. If people like it or relate to it, or my story moves them? That is amazing. Not…

Regrouping: An April Relaunch of Femmes Unafraid

Hi Femmes Unafraid followers and supporters.

Now: 25 Bits of Advice for my Beautiful Teenage Daughter, to take into her adult life …

Moving On.

I will wake up tomorrow at 7:20 and, within the hour, be on the road to my last day of intensive outpatient therapy. I am nervous.

Return to the Cubicle, or, Coming Out of The Rabbithole

In the morning I will return to the cubicle…