Perfectly Human

When my daughter was a year or so old, I set my mind to go back to school. It was for songwriting. I wasn’t able to get into school at that time because of financial reasons. So, I decided that I was going to learn how to play the keyboard. Problem was, I couldn’t find a keyboard for the life of me.

I ended up with a $20 Disney Princess one I had to share with my daughter. She covered it in drool and would run off with it so I gave up relatively quickly. In the process though, we all had a few good laughs.

A few years later I asked a long-term contact who was a network and Broadway actress for career and education advice. Once I started off towards the (alternative) college path and had helped an online group grow a platform… homie got super mad. Not proud. Just mad. He’s been trying to snuff me out ever since. And, here I am circled back to song writing.

There’s reasons for why I don’t like sharing accomplishments or good news. I have to ditch my profiles and online presence out of necessity and for the sake of preserving what remains of my sanity.

I’m sick and tired of people telling victims of domestic violence to remain silent. I’m done with that nonsense. Dude and wifey muted my voice with bull crap lies. I’m tired of it.