I pick up on the little things and the usually tell the tale.
Category: @EfabulousHB
It’s more than fandom –> It’s #Fandemic
One thing that Houston does well is bring people together from all walks of life, so to have the Fandemic Comic Con in Houston only makes sense. Don't miss out!
I am hurting for Chicago. That’s my hometown.
I keep Chicago in my prayers and my hopes. I keep hoping Black Chicagoans will make it. #MommyFab #EfabulousHB
You were loved Aretha Franklin. Farewell Beautiful, Black Queen.
I cannot possibly sit here and transcribe how much her life and music touched my soul. When she sang it was as though she sang through me. It is as if her hands reached through into my heart and held it, enveloped it - in an embrace so ethereal that it wouldn't last go until the last note seem to fade out into the beat. #EfabulousHB
The #HoustonBlackHeritageFest: A full review
It is my sincerest hope that in coming years the Houston Black Heritage Festival will evolve and expand into an event that puts a large priority on the sense of Black American pride, knowledge sharing about Black American history and encouragement for a stronger community instead of just a couple of dance routines, songs, earrings for sale and a space of cultural befuddlement. #ILoveBeingBlackAmerican
Thankful. Yep that’s me!
I wrote this as a feature in 2015. My life has changed since then. I have tried to love again and loss big time. My Future CEO is thriving. My first dog, Jessie is over the Rainbow Bridge. I am now on meds for my Sarcoidosis and a good biscuit dipped in honey from 200lbs. Life has changed so much, but I am still thankful.
Why I am thankful? Seriously? Why? About 7 years ago I used to go to sleep and ask God to take me in my sleep. I was so depressed, I could not go on. Even after my gorgeous procreate was here on earth. I was deeply depressed. My marriage was failing. My health was failing. My vision of who I was and who I was supposed to be…. yep, failing.
It got to the point, I had asked God to take me and my child in our sleep so we can get together in heaven with my parents. The end. …Well, that wasn’t the end.
That failed marriage had to play out in divorce court. I had to stop praying for death and pray for strength. I had to learn to be whole “all by myself”. I would take on a rebound that would push me to the brink of…
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Day 4 & 5 – The ‘roids? Are they working?
I dont know what it feels like to NOT be fatigued. It is like a level of energy has been unlocked. #MommyFab #SarcodosisWarrior #ThisHereSarcoidosis
Day 3 of the long journey with Sarcoidosis
I have a HUGE faith and love for God, because of all the things I survived. So I believe that God has my back and my front. I am gonna be okay. I believe that in my whole soul. #SarcoidoisWarrior #ThisHereSarcoidosis #MommyFab
Day 1 and 2 of the long trip with Sarcoidosis…
It's scary. Sometimes it's embarrassing. I'm feeling all the feels. However, I'm prayerful and I'm happy to be alive. That's the goal. Stay alive. #MommyFab #EfabulousHB
Sarcoidosis and me … NOW.
No longer can be in denial about where I am with my health. I'm in the mindset now that I have to fight to live. ... but if Sarcoidosis was a person, I'd kick its ass.
