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  • 2021 Babies Might Have To Deal With A Pandemic, But 90s Kids Had to Deal With The Daughter’s Devil

    Writer’s Note The following is a work in progress that will be a part of a book or a project, or a something as soon as the right offer comes around. Writer’s note I met a man at a cafe once, who I thought of as my “best” friend. I don’t use that term anymore,…

  • Yes You Are A Survivor, But You Are Also A Leader In An Army Most People Don’t Know Exists

    No matter who you are, people think that they know who it is that you want to be, and they will spend entire lifetimes trying to convince you that you have to be the one thing that they demand you be, instead of the person you were born to be. There are a lot of…

  • “Kindest Most Gentle Of…” Usually Means “Well Respected In Life, Better Understood in Death.”

    A man died recently. To the world he was a good man, to the world he was a gentle man. He was well respected and I enjoyed many a good conversation with him. Turns out however, that the thing that I wasn’t saying, is that he was a prolific child abuser. Recently I wrote a…

  • So This Happened This Week

    This means that I just have to finish the free Serving It Right course, and take the thirty dollar test, which is a lot more heavy than I expected, but super important, and then I can start applying for jobs at dispensaries. This is really super cool, because I don’t talk about this a lot,…

  • Six Oh Four North Is Coming To #SurreyBC

    I am so excited to say this. I am going to be working on this project for the next few months, and I am thrilled to say that the name is officially mine already. It’s going to have to go under the “Loud Mouth Brown Girl” banner, in order for it to be legal, but…

  • Sharing Your Story Isn’t Easy…But The Act Of It Is An Act of Revolution

    Last year I think? I wrote a post called “Why We Don’t Report,” actually I wrote a couple of them. And everything in those posts are true, there are a lot of reasons that victims of domestic violence, and sexual abuse do not report. However, the more that I hear about the volumes of stories…

  • The Beginning of A New Week, Are You Ready?

    So I walked on water this weekend, literally. I’m not entirely sure what that means, other than I REALLY need to get a plumber into my house, but I thought it was an interesting way to start the week. I’m watching Maid, which is about a woman who is escaping her abusive boyfriend, in order…

  • Pick a Lane, You Either Hate Trudeau or You Love Him, You Can’t Have It Both Ways

    Justin Trudeau, for those of you who have no idea, is the Prime Minister of Canada. He’s just like the American President, only Canadian. Basically that means that he’s super important to the development of our country, without our Prime Minister, all hell breaks lose. Now, I’m not a huge fan of this particular human,…

  • I Am Not A Girl Boss, I Am The Creole Weed Whench, And That Makes Me The Loud Mouth Brown Girl

    I have thought a lot about this and I hate the term “Girl Boss”, in fact, it makes me cringe every single time I hear it. Largely because “Girl Boss” isn’t exactly what I am. I am a Lady, usually, and by that I mean I am an adult. Girls are children, beyond being prepubescent,…

  • I Have Some Thoughts on #EllenPompeo and I Don’t Give A FUCK Who SHE THINKS, She Is

    So in Canada, the statues and parks, the buildings, and the places named after horrible awful and evil white people are coming down. Today was Orange Shirt Day in the name of Reconciliation for the Indigenous communities and Nations that reside in the country the white ancestral government called Canada. It got me thinking about…

  • In Honor of Orange Shirt Day

    There are so many missing Indigenous children, women, and men, in this country, that I do not know where to start. Last night I had the most amazing experience. I got to hear the stories of other survivors, I got to listen to their pain, and I was trusted with their sorrow. They gave ME…

  • When It Feels Impossible…Let It Feel Impossible

    In spite of my constant never ending belief that my life will get better, there are absolutely days that kick my ass, and remind me that I am in fact, only human. Recently I have had an angel who reads the blog, following everything that I do. Her name is Debra, earlier this week I…