My coping mechanism was just to not allow it to consume me. My desire for something more, something better not knowing what but trusting God because hope was the answer when I can't find a tangible one. I have come to terms with the fact that this questionable feeling may never be resolved.
I'm not sure at what age I became aware of all the statistics that I would be fighting against. To be honest I think I was fighting them before I even became aware of it. More than anything, I knew that I wanted to do better than what I had came from. Despite what was … Continue reading Fighting Statistics!!