Dear Brother, While I use that word lightly, I still acknowledge the bloodline that connects us. We do share the same mother and the same Jamaican blood that runs through you, runs through me as well. Despite the blood, I never saw you as my brother. To me, you were the man who stole my …
Letters of Love (Part one)…
Dear Husband, I never thought I would meet you. Actually, that's not true. I knew there was a husband for me, but there were men from my past that I thought were “the one.” As we both now know, I was very wrong about them. I thought my past pain meant only a certain type …