Happy September, My People!
It’s my B’Earthday Month and I have an exciting announcement. But first, let’s call it like it is: I’ve been silent for two months.
Not because I ran out of things to say, but because life—and the world—knocked the wind out of me. Diddy met his fate and, yes, our cosmic prediction didn’t disappoint. He really got off light—and to that, we say, God is good. Then, the headlines detonated: scandals, wars, rumors of more wars. 2025 has arrived in a raw, unfiltered way, one that no PR spin could soften.
It’s been a year that has forced me to examine every corner of my life as it unfolded. I lost someone very close—my wonderful stepfather (RIP). Our family celebrated a new birth (Welcome, Nephew!)—a reminder that life always finds a way to come full circle. My mom and I walked away from a scary car accident, which was actually a blessing in disguise, as we ended up with a new ride (after being told two days prior by the dealership that it was time to upgrade!).
