A year ago, my mom’s soul returned to her maker. It left a void that can’t ever be filled and a loss that can’t be understood.  Despite...

Writing has been one of my outlets in my grief journey. There are days I want to do so much, write about everything, be there for...

Life is hard. And it can be harder without a given notice. A fact that became more evident than ever after loosing my mom. I thought...

How is life measured? In significant moments or In memorable years? Or maybe in goals and laughter Or in struggle or tears To reminisce...

My birthday is around the corner and for the first time ever I’m not excited as one should be. This birthday marks the first birthday...

When life gives you lemons, make lemonade. This encouraging and common phrase suggest optimism in the face of adversity. Lemons...

Well, well, well, we made it to the end of 2020. Christmas is in 2 days. What a year it has been! This year truly felt like January,...

Father‘s Day was an uneventful day in my household growing up. I remember that day was just weird for my sisters and I. Kinda still is....

Flatulence: the accumulation of gas in the alimentary canal. In other words the stinky gas that comes out your anus at unsuitable times....

“Your epidermis is showing!” That is one joke I credit my middle school science teacher that has stayed with me all these years....

Growing up overweight in a Hispanic outspoken family was not a walk in the park. Ever since I can remember, I was chubby. The cute,...

June 15,, 2019 By: May Rivera There is a source where I obtained all the components that make me. My mother, the vessel that formed this...