Part 2: The Hardest Lesson I Have Yet To Learn

I never thought that I was beautiful until the day that I met the true me in the mirror. I realized that although I did not fit within the standards of what society defined as beautiful ...I was beautiful just as me in my own way. Yes, every inch of my skin, vessels, hair, and yes the spirit that resided in me. I then got the strength to confront my mother about...

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Part 1: The Hardest Lesson I Have Yet To Learn

Nobody understood me. All I wanted to do was feel wanted. My parents never had time for me. The only solace that I found was in music. Whenever, I listened to music, I felt like I was in a world that could comfort and understand me. I was like any other pre-teen as I was into boys and my looks. I never thought that I was beautiful until the day that I met.......

Part 2 To be Continued...

Music Is Life...and Life Is Music

Why are some things so sweet that they can only be heard? Have you ever wondered how hard it is to convey certain feelings without a song? Music has come a very long way and in different cultures has meant something to them. Music is not a joke...it's powerful and that means you can use it to elevate and motivate you to where you want to go.

Dancing with the music of life



When I was little I was fascinated by ballerina dancers and figure skaters. I even remember trying to spin like Nancy Kerrigan one of the best figure skaters of the 90s. Never made it to a ballerina class, and yeah I still dance, and enjoy watching different kinds of dance shows. I don't know today what kind of music fascinates you, but don't forget to take time to dance. There is something magical about dancing that tells the story of life in a way that even words can't, so dance and dance!