So let’s talk about being on bed rest while preparing to virtually launch your company. I am less than a month away from officially launching Uniquely Beautiful, but of course, Fabio wants to make things hard for me.I was working at a call center part time…
It’s crazy how quickly things change in a year. Even a day. 2016 my word for the year was Faith and I had 4 major goals:
1. Move from Chicago to Atlanta
2. Obtain a new Senior position in corporate in Atlanta
3. Purchase a home
4. To not walk into 2017 working for…
So as I’m driving home having a worship moment with God, he puts it on my spirit to go live on Facebook. If you know me, you know I never go live but I had to be obedient. The message that God placed on my spirit was that Greater is coming, you just have to be…
When people think of domestic violence, we tend to think about physical damage. Sometimes we forget that it is so much more than that. Many victims end up scarred for life. It must be because of the mental/emotional implications.
Haile is a 17-year-old high school student…
A break up can be the end of a chapter, but not the entire book.
– Danielle Bertoli on how to keep your love story alive.
Love is passion, obsession, someone you can’t live without. I say, fall head over heels. Find someone you can love like crazy and…
For any single ladies that may be reading this, know you are not alone and that it can get better. With Valentines Day quickly approaching, I know feelings of bitterness and loneliness sometimes creep in and it can be difficult to keep your head up. Maybe your relationship…
There has been so much going on in my life this month and planning my first quarter goals.I have my first speaking engagement this Saturday, where i will be sharing my story.Although I’m excited im extremely nervous as well because it’s out of my…
Model Mom says…
As we sit and watch the world around us, there is an ugly monster that has been rearing its head out of the shadows and that monster is discouragement. Yes, DISCOURAGEMENT!
Why discouragement and not hate, depression, lust, fear…etc. Well let…
My story began almost 30 years ago during an overnight at my best friends’ camp on one of the Finger Lakes in Central New York. I was 19 years old and with 10 friends I had known most of my life. I rode to the camp with my best friend and her husband, who was in the Navy.
I often hear a girl’s first glimpse on how to be treated by a man should come from her father. Well, one might say if you did not grow up with your father, it is hard to know how to be treated. Since I did not meet my father until I was a teenager I dealt with identity…