My businesses were started in honor of my son. To prove to people who tried to destroy me, in grieving his death as well, that I was worth more than what they portrayed me to be. Nine months later after starting Vogue Dreams, Im trying to find the mojo to keep fighting. I dont have much but somehow God keeps making a way. I feel like a true fighter, fighting off demons, and my own personal fears. Maybe I should have written this in a journal but hey.. Maybe this will encourage someone else :)
Posted on: Tue, 01 Jul 2014 03:15:26 +0000
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