Greetings, my sister love. Have you ever lost a parent, a loved one, or someone close to you? Maybe even your man? Though, there are times we want to put them in the dog house. Right?

Moreover, how did you feel?

UNABLE TO SLEEP, ANXIETY, DEPRESSED, MOODY, PERHAPS, A BAD HAIR DAY?

Been there done that when I lost my mom to breast cancer. And I was a piece of work. My panic attacks, depression, and moods swings were off the rails that my husband would call me the Exorcist. With my family support and unrelenting love, I was nurtured back to that

virtuous woman. My only child, Clifton A. Taylor Jr., was great inspiration in finding my way back. He's my strength and reason for going on. 

This led to my mission-write a relatable story to bring awareness to mental illness, so others can better understand it isn't a stigma. From there, with my love for books, art, clothing and fragrances, why not start a business captivating women?  

If I were to say we all go through downpours, there's nothing wrong with that.

What matters is the degree of what we are going through.

WOULD YOU BELIEVE ME?

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