Tag: Whit C.

Presence

Sometimes, all people really want or desire from you is your presence. They want you to be present; mentally and physically.  They want you to understand, or at least appear to understand them in their time of need. One thing I want to be more of is present.  I feel that I spend a lot…

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Dear Woman 

   For those days that we need it most….. 😉 

#ConfessionsOfALocdGoddess: Kids and Chemicals 

One day, my husband and I were talking about hair, and what my plans are with my daughter’s hair.  Since he was with me through my loose natural phase, and through my loc phase, he asked me how I would want our daughter’s hair to be. He first asked me if I would loc her…

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My Review on Having a Personal Trainer

I have finally finished my 6 months of personal  training!  I wanted to do a review on it, because I have a new-found positive perspective on it. Before, when I would get serious about being in the gym and working out, I never considered getting a personal trainer.  My main thought was, “I can do…

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My Heart Breaks for Savannah

This has really been something that has stuck with me in the past couple weeks. I recently found out about a domestic dispute that resulted in a murder-suicide in Savannah, Ga.  The young lady who was killed was only 19 years old and had a child. It was heartbreaking to read. Lately, it seems that…

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Don’t be an Empty Cup 

Have you ever felt like you had absolutely nothing left to give of yourself, yet people still continued to pull you in every direction, demanding your attention?  Remember to take some time for yourself. You can’t pour from an empty cup.  🙂 

#ConfessionsOfALocdGoddess: Hair Updates and Such!

I haven’t given you guys an update on these locs in a while, so I decided to let you all know what’s been going on! Color: I colored my locs! This was the day after I colored them on my way to work! I was going for a deep red/burgundy/copper type color….I think it turned out…

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The Ugly Truth. 

I told him “I love you” hoping he felt the same. The words “I don’t love you” fell out of his mouth like they were hanging on to the edge of a mountain top, and suddenly, they lost their grip on the tip of his tongue. I could feel my heart give way, and sink…

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