There I was, sitting in what could have easily passed as the Garden of Eden. Soaking up some sun. Good for the skin, apparently. Vitamin D and stuff. In the distance… A silhouette. Is that you? Yes… You. I felt my lips curve into a smile. Your robust figure began to magnify as you...

We sit in this world as we cry out for acceptance from the people who are “supposed” to love us unconditionally but instead They use us as their punching bags to relieve them selfs of past issues and dunes of pain, we are then expected to hold our heads high and move on in...