Happy Black History Month, and yeah, we're still doing that.

Ok… For those of us seeing the destruction of America where’s the Resistence? Who is prepared to fight back? What happens if this turns into a civil war? Where do I go to HELP? I’m alone. Isolated. Small town in mid west. How would I find such info? Everything is monitored. Media is corrupted. ???

Gotta love ppl who work in book shops

We’ve 4 healthy babies born between 1am and 8am 1/12/25 so proud of momma!!

As we draw closer to what is seemingly the inevitable and DJT/Musk take office I feel less interested in looking to a future. Focused already on surviving each day. It’s gutting me to know what I’m not affording now in basics is about to get so much worse. I’m sickened.

I’m watching all the players being moved around the grand stage like pawns while I wonder if Putins ‘Long Game’ is beginning to play out for him while many Americans go on about their business. The destabilization on so many fronts will leave us vulnerable. I can’t help but wonder…

Daddy letting his girl play 💙

This is silly, but.. Made pancakes for 3 to get an unannounced visitor who I gave my portion to. Feeling bummed because it was the last of the pancakes. Glad at least I had something to offer my boys friend. I’ve got to go appease my sweat tooth elsewhere now😂🤣

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Not Surprised Morning Joe went to kiss the booty of the incoming train wreck. Can the media afford to not take him at his word and potentially jail critics or at the least make lives quite difficult. I’m hoping this is only a tactical move because more media needs to cover what happens next.

Love the detail my camera picked up during the full moon the other night from my bed.

It’s a crisp beautiful morning this Saturday. I won’t say I feel hopeful for what may or may not come the next 4yrs, but I will say today it feels great to be alive. A simple place to begin.

I had almost 20k people supporting me through #BreastCancer.

If you’re in my community, please arrive #Cancer community. I depended on my support since — absolutely no one thinks I’m worth visiting.

My last visitor was my mom in February. That’s the last tushy on my sofa that didn’t live here.

Baby Ripley catching some Zzz’s

Sorry, but I have a feeling this is gonna be me for the next four years.

This time he’s changed. He promised he won’t beat me.