This is a poem I wrote about being bisexual and the confusion that comes along with it.
Sometimes I hate being Bi!
Having troubles in finding the right girl or guy, 173 more words
I have noticed a disturbing trend over the past couple of years and every time I notice it I become more agitated – to the point where I’m ready to stop people when I see it happening and lecture them – but then I would be one of those creepy old ladies who is a little too intrusive – but then it might be worth it. 388 more words
Motherhood is, I believe, every woman’s dream. Or fear for some.
As for me, motherhood is a challenge and a very fulfilling role. I became a mother at the early age of 23, I admit I was scared at first but as soon as I held my son for the first time, I promised myself that I will be a good or even a better mother for him. 381 more words