My Story

When someone abuses your body, you can never escape the
scene of the crime.

Survivor to Saviour…

I was in my first-year of college when mother Teresa passed away. I was so influenced by her life...

  • July 25, 2021
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My Smile Just Died…

My story began in 1983. I was the child of a single dad. My father was an extremely talented man,...

  • June 15, 2021
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I so vividly remember…

I was waiting on the compound pavement near our building for the school bus, sitting down as my...

  • June 13, 2021
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His eager face…

We were young, us cousins. I was the youngest of the girls. I remember this uncle who used to live...

  • June 13, 2021
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