A short story of how a friendship went from 0–100 Here is part two of the enemy; if you haven’t read part one, you can find it on this publication or on my personal page. A few days later, the friends decided to meet up for a coffee date. Brenda…

Trigger Warning: My child loss story — Hello everyone, my name is Brittany! Some of you may know me, and some of you don’t. I am a wife and a mother of four beautiful wild girls. (To keep it brief for now) I want to share my story with all of you in hopes of being able…

A letter to my teenage self. Dear me, I want to start this letter by saying I am sorry. I am sorry for all the trauma that you had to go through. For starters, teenagers shouldn’t have to grow up without their mothers. It isn’t your fault, but in reality…

The world is already cruel enough! — I got the encouragement to write this blog post from a conversation with a friend today. Why are humans so mean to one another? Is it in our nature? Were we raised that way? Did we learn it over time? I don’t know if we will ever get the true answer to this. For example, here, women are horrible to other women. It’s probably one of the most significant facts I will ever write about. Women can’t just support other women no matter what. Instead, women have to judge other women, and to be quite honest; it’s sickening.

My life as a college student and a full time mother Chaos is an understatement here in this house; there is always something going on, and it is hard to keep with, especially when you are a mother of four little girls and going to college full-time. Let me take…

And how do we find them?? — The million-dollar question is, Do we all have a soulmate out there? The short answer is yes, while the more complicated answer is we may have more than one, and it may not be who you think it is. A soulmate is defined as having a connection with somebody but…

A story about a friendship going from 0–100 almost instantly.. “Who is that girl,” asked Tara. “I’m not exactly sure who it is, but she’s new, but she seems nice,” responded Tara’s best friend, Hannah. They were referring to a girl that came walking into the party. Her name was…

It's plain and simple!! — Ever since I was a young girl, I used to daydream about growing up and having my own family; I wanted to be a doctor, then a journalist, then a scientist, I didn’t become any of those things; instead, I became a mother of five beautiful girls, a wife, a…