I live. I love. I laugh. I learn. And when life tries to knock me down? I get back up — with a little more sparkle and a whole lot more fight. I’m a free spirit — bold, independent, and just the right amount of wild. I started this blog years ago to spill my thoughts about everyday life… and then life said, “Oh, you want stories? Let’s give you some.” Since then, I’ve survived more battles than I ever signed up for — including a coma caused by Sickle Cell Disease, brain trauma, and enough storms to flood a lifetime. But guess what? I’m still standing. Still smiling. Still speaking my truth. This space isn’t just about surviving — it’s about thriving, even when the odds aren’t pretty. It’s about healing out loud. It’s about living with fire, laughing through tears, and learning that scars don’t steal your shine — they amplify it. If you’re here for real talk, raw strength, and a reminder that you’re not alone — welcome to my world. Pull up a chair. You’re in good company.