Two weeks before my grandma passed, I had a dream that changed everything. It didn’t just foreshadow her death; it was an offering of wisdom, of guidance and of the ancestors stepping forward to remind me of what I was about to inherit. In the dream, my grandma and I were on a small wooden…
Tomorrow Never Came.
After a long night of partying on South Beach with everybody tryna escape reality—using drugs and alcohol to mute their thoughts and emotions, I too was still throwing back shots at 6am, finally leaving the after hours spot. I was 21, alone in Miami, living “The Life” as my friends back home would call it.…
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