I wake up in the morning still groggy from my meds, and drag my body around the house to wake up the kids and get them ready for school. Somewhere in the middle of the stupor I get myself dressed and ready for work. Every single cell, joint, muscle is pleading that I just lay … More End of 2017

Today doesn’t seem to feel any better than the ones before. I can feel myself falling apart at the seams. The only positive thing is that I have regained my appetite. But with that I also regained the weight I lost during my “heartbreak diet”. I really am tired of rethinking my relationship with my … More December 8th 2017

I think the hardest part of this breakup is I have sit around and realize that you never shared those special moments with me. I remember very vividly the nights when you let me play in your chest hair and sleeping with my arm holding on to you as best I could with my short … More December 4th 2017

I am sitting here on my couch quarantined with my house reeking of purple fabuloso while sipping a cold beer. I haven’t had a day off from work since last Friday and I am working a double tomorrow meaning I will have to be up and ready around 6am. I just left work at 11:27pm. … More It’s The Little Things

So the pain held within threatened to escape. Was it safer for the hurt to remain or to let it free? I swallowed the disgusting mucus back. The truth is much harder to swallow. What now? Should I show my hand or remain as emotionless as a poker player? Should I bet everything of value … More Love is a Losing Game – Amy Winehouse

I came across this poem. And it just resonated with me. So much so I wanted to share it with my readers. Check out more of her work by clicking on the link below Black Poets Journal by TS Carter  <— click here for more

Today is the eve of my baby girl taking the next step in her life. I can’t believe we have been through daycare, Head-start, and the whole damn elementary school. My daughter has not only exceled at every single grade and competition that she has participated in, but she showed me how to love. I … More No Greater Love

I am currently TRYING to focus on completing my next book by my deadline, but I cannot ignore you all. I wanted to make sure that I posted something related to mental illness being that May is mental health awareness month. Battling with mental illness is a daily task that does not become easier as … More Eyes Wide Shut

Back before everyone was proud to be assholes, whores and open with their sexuality, there was DPM. I am not sure if you all recall my alter-ego, DopePussMosby, but she is still very much alive. I gave myself that name back in 2009 because I wanted to be seen. I wanted to let every single … More A Bird Can’t Fly In A Cage

I do apologize for my absence. But I have been trying to get through this thing called life without catching a charge. So my daughter started sex education classes at school. She is 10. Every single day she comes home she has questions and my anxiety flares up. Fortunately, I handled the first day well. … More I Blame the Damn Steroids in the Chicken