This is the story of the summer by grandpa died, I broke the estrangement with my dad for the funeral, and got divorced.

This is the story about how my curly hair growing up and how those experiences shaped my current relationship with my hair.

The last couple of years have been a journey and a huge part of that has been a divorce from my husband of 13 years. Now that I’m through the hardest part, I have my new name and am rebuilding. This is the story of how I chose my name.

Getting my boys to school, while sick and stressed is never a good combination. This morning, I broke down.