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Fearlessly Always
Welcome to my blog!
This is the space where I share professional insights, personal stories, creative writing, and day-to-day reflections. My writing chronicles my living experiences and acts as a place where I can personally offer you professional expertise and best practice ideas.
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One is quiet and driven by care. One is loud and fueled by outrage. You pick. You pick, When x disagrees. When x words insult yours. When x undermines your […]
Join the American Foundation for Suicide Prevention for the newest episode of Elevating Voices for Long-Lasting Change, A Candid Conversation About Suicide in the AAPI Community! AFSP Vice President for Health […]
I struggle with modern expectations more often than I feel I should, even though I’m not supposed to feel any way about them. Still, I do. I don’t understand how […]
I was asked what happened to me so I could be studied and understood. The only problem was that the words they wrote didn’t sound like mine. I said a […]
“There is a lesson here,” my brain states as it wanders through memory once more. There must be as many times as I have unwillingly revisited this moment or that […]
I want to cry for you and how much pain you must hold. You must. You must. I simply know, you must. To hate those you’ve never met and deem […]
the montage of missed lips play on repeat pucker, attempt, pucker again, attempt, again over and over, round and round sometimes i said no or turned the other cheek or […]
It can feel like a rotting mass of mold and decay that we are doing our best to unload even though we haven’t a clue how to do that. It […]
If you want to stand out, you can talk shit about the folks who are forced to remain voiceless. They are the easiest ones to discuss. You know the ones. Well, […]
Our stories are made of perfect sentences. The ones that come to us as though from the beyond and penetrate straight to the heart of the matter. They speak life […]
Because you never showed me love, I was forced to look for it in other places. But as I was but a child, I was shown so few real choices. […]
It was raining heavily where I live today and my kids normally walk about four minutes to and from the bus stop on our road. I jumped in the car […]