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So as I sit here drinking my coffee this morning, I start thinking about what happen on Facebook yesterday, how a simple post was misunderstood until it became personal. Now I do not believe that I have intently ever tried to hurt anyone. If anything, I go on Facebook to be inspired or inspire people. I write because I feel called to write, whether you chose to read or not. 

Therefore, if I have hurt you, or caused drama, jealously or anything else that may have caused you discomfort or pain. I am truly sorry. My Facebook page is where I connect to like-minded people and people who believe that they deserve better and that “we” are not here to suffer in life’s up and down. Life is hard and downright hurtful at times. I am one of many who are trying to live a different way, in hopes that I can make a difference in changing my own life and for others. I am not perfect and my life has been far from being prefect. What I do remember is this, “this is not who we are or why we came here”. I have spent several years remembering those parts of myself. 

Now you can think what you like of me, because really I do not need to judge. I more concern with finding answers as why people do what they do. Because, in truth you are only what you think you are and only you can realize who you are. Therefore, who are you! Moreover, what are you creating in your life? And after reading this and you still hold ill feeling toward me, all I can say is I have already died a thousand deaths and your actions are your own. I will not be silenced again, because that is not who I am.