MY JOURNEY ... SO FAR
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Born in Tennessee on New Year’s Eve
Dad had a Can to save pennies for Christmas that year Then it was stolen Hard for ST nick to appear Sometimes wandering what’s the deal Us kids left wondering Whered we get the next meal Dad never seemed to have no plan mom embarrassed by the stamps in her hand Then moved in with grandma Who could grow food Up north in jersey Where kids were real rude They said my eyes were Slanty I talked funny Which made then on the playground avoid me A victim of child abuse My dad put away That was the last day I saw his face ever again Till his dying day In an unmarked grave is where he lay
11 was My first real kiss
He was dark and handsome Then disappeared With a family member In a mess We had to part Crushed my heart Then I was 12 this cute tall boy held my hand for a split second joy We walked the boardwalk and he won me a toy Then I get a call that was cruel He drowned from a seizure while cleaning his pool For a few years Carved a heart s in my leg A second the pain would go away Started working at 13 Not to buy crap But Moms sometimes Borrowed just to get her some gas Fast forward
Moved to New York More turn of events
The new boyfriend moved on to his receptionist Same weeks Credit card stole They bought shoes and flowers and some hoes Ain’t it funny sometimes how the world goes The doctor saw cells out of place 3 of us diagnosed within days Only I survived the other 2 went to their graves Why was I spared Thankful but still scared This hereditary pain in my body everyday Hard to even think some days Like today Still nyc Health home and jobs in constant flux A dark world and pain Like no sunny days And nothing but rain Engaged again Nothing but pain He cared more for money and his master plan Again I threw away that rock on my hand I give and I give With nothing returned Just to be made happy on An anniversary Or my day of birth But thats probably A matter and test self worth
My sister a hearttransplant at 32
Almost lost her then she pulled through Then 10 years later to that day A baby and my niece She wasn’t ok Only 10 years old Left this world My heart grew so cold During her daughters hospital stay my sister Hit by a drunk driver But she turned out ok Mom can’t remember The names sometimes Loss of balance A constant decline Now sis needs a transplant for the second time
Despite all torture
There was always a stranger to offer a morsel Or a shirt for my back Though my clothes were rarely new from the rack I’d fall Then I dust off Then get up again Not to break but bend Like that rose in the concrete That thought it was done Made it through the cracks And finally saw the sun Tried not to be bitter Of what laid in store Cause there’s a lot to be thankful for Studied psychology and anthropology Wrote a book Out Of Winter Became An ambassador At the un diplomats were in my quad Forbes just invited me to be part of their squad A master in productivity Here this girl 8000 student from around the world Help business owners understand This Techie stuff Websites digital ads web abled And use social media to put bread on their tables So that’s a few chapters in my story If you read this Please be kind or just ignore me Stay tuned I might have some more to add Real soon
OUR EXPERIENCE IN NUMBERS
YEARS OF EXP.
THE RENAISSANCE WAY
My life experiences and especially by adversities have made me come to a few conclusions in how I want to try and live. I came up with what I call "The Renaissance Way," which are my guidelines for life and business. The Renaissance Way, is the WHY of everything I do and the WAY in which I want to do it. In other words, the way in which I choose to try and live. I am never perfect but it is a journey of growth not a destination.