I know I said I would try to write chronologically about the times I haven't been writing but.... I have a hard time staying on track. So, I had the baby. He is beautiful and a gift from God. Well, this post is not about him; that will be a future post. This is about what happens when I look in the mirror. While I was pregnant my skin looked so great, it was soft and glowing. My body was full and slightly round because of the life I had inside of me. I didn't feel well for most of my pregnancy but if you didn't know, looking at me you couldn't necessarily tell either. I was simply lovely. Stevie Wonder could have penned a new tome just for me. Well, of course that didn't happen; truthfully nobody really paid any special or extra attention to me. I had more interest in my ample bosom, how inappropriate done if those contents were...lol. I regressed. I say this to say I felt great about the whole package. Not s...
Keep It Sybil is the life and times of a 40 something young, mother, hip hop lover and so many other descriptions I may love and hate simultaneously, at times.