Hey ya'll; I've missed you. And as always doing some in depth self reflections and I've been thinking about something that happened a few months. While in deep thought driving (I do not recommend), a truck pulled up next to me, at a light, and the passenger was hanging out their window to get my attention. I looked around to make sure they were talking and sure enough I was the only option. Anyways, I rolled down my window and the gentleman was telling me that if I pulled over he could look at my door and give me an estimate on how much he could fix it for. Let's rewind, my car - a gray Toyota Corolla, was stolen by someone I know and taken for a midnight joyride while highly intoxicated. This person then hit a whale; I'm assuming, because the entirety of the driver's side was dented and scratched. When I tell you I threw their blacked out tails from my house like uncle Phil did to Jazz in the Fresh Prince of Belair, identical scene. I was livid. I can't ev
Do you remember the movie Just Wright? It's about a physical therapist who meets an NBA player and becomes his therapist. Of course they fall in love. I fell in love with the idea of Love + Basketball - ugh what perfection! So, I went to school for PT. Received my bachelor's in Health Science and began applying for DPT programs. I was not accepted. I began to realize that maybe God had a different plan. That's where I am now, being content in my singleness and JustWriting. Wish me love!