My Story

I was in my first-year of college when mother Teresa passed away. I was so influenced by her life...

My story began in 1983. I was the child of a single dad. My father was an extremely talented man,...

There have been numerous occasions when I was touched inappropriately when going to school even as...

I was waiting on the compound pavement near our building for the school bus, sitting down as my...

We were young, us cousins. I was the youngest of the girls. I remember this uncle who used to live...