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10/09/2025

In addition to creating my first “Conversation Journal”
[Context of my daily conversation entry]

Preparing for the draft and structure and all the details going into this material—I’ve decided to start this chapter of my life, getting to know not just someone but also the person God knows who my husband will be someday. Also, conversations with God out loud planning my life, my dream wedding, re-healing opened wombs and trauma.

Week Two Day 1: Words That Build 10.9.25

Listening is more powerful than our brain can imagine.

Conversation Of My Heart:
Words can't be wasted with great listening skills. They are like bricks that I’m laying down, one by one, to build the life I imagine. I used to think my writing was “just journaling” — but now I see it’s part of my future business, my brand, my love story, my freedom. Each page is proof that I am creating something real.

Vision Note:
I see myself continuing to stack words into stories, stories into brands, and brands into legacy.

Affirmation:
“My words are building blocks for the future I see.”

Because every plan, every page, is part of a life in progress.

10/09/2025

VEDO!! This n***a DON’T KNOW WHAT THE F**K I’M ABOUT trying to look LIKE something when he takes his glasses OFF knowing that n***a CAN’T SEE S**T!!

Sir I don’t GIVE A F**K ABOUT YOU

WHAT I WON’T STAND FOR IS your 15% of ownership ass TALKING down on EVERYDAY PEOPLE—I GOT TIME

10/08/2025

Baby daddy like I told once Thots need love Too—the other day I was minding my scrolling business waking up on a Saturday morning.

Christopher Smacking ass at his Breezy Bowl party to later seeing the girl completely shirtless—well, it was already said he don’t like dark skin women.

What was he suppose to do? Stop her drunk ass? No, he did what he was supposed to do—I told him that.

However, his next after party appearance after my statement, he wore a shirt that said “His time ain’t free”

Baby daddy it’s all working out, you have nothing to be guilty about nothing at all

10/08/2025

I saw everything I need to know! I’m watching, the wave didn’t hit me yet. This is all I’m able to speak on. But the black magic holidays are on the way.

10/08/2025

Happy 40th birthday mama! I’m making this post at work right now because I’m tired and probably will be listening to music and fall asleep tonight! HOWEVER in real time, mama enjoy your 2 rest days!

I love you, talk soon.

10/08/2025

every year around this time—I start shopping for myself like “I think Miriah would love that!”

Then, when I get it in the mail, I collect them all and put them in the closet and wait, it usually never works until I start buying David gifts—he blows my whole gifts to myself thing!

POV: this will be as close I’ll get to making canned coffee.. this is called caramel cake (flavor cake batter)

10/07/2025

In addition to creating my first “Conversation Journal”
[Context of my daily conversation entry]

Preparing for the draft and structure and all the details going into this material—I’ve decided to start this chapter of my life, getting to know not just someone but also the person God knows who my husband will be someday. Also, conversations with God out loud planning my life, my dream wedding, re-healing opened wombs and trauma.

Week One Day 6: Reflection on Strength 10.7.25

Who I’m Talking To: My fears

Gratitude:
I’m thankful for resilience — for the strength that keeps showing up inside me. While battling my fears.

Conversation Of My Heart:
I want to pause and honor my strength. It’s easy to overlook the battles I’ve won because I’m still reaching for what’s next. But strength isn’t just surviving — it’s learning, growing, and showing up again and again. I am stronger than I give myself credit for.

Vision Note:
I see myself continuing to honor my strength while also giving myself rest.

Affirmation:
“My strength has carried me far and it will carry me further.” I will continue to believe that.

Because every plan, every page, is part of a life in progress.

10/05/2025

Today—I have had my experience of the “Breezy Bowl” with the Navy Pier Flyover we were moving maybe 2 and half feet from the floor.

No Thank you! WTF was that.

David goes, GRANDMA next time you do something like this, TELL ME FIRST!

Me: my eyes were closed

My mom FYI: 3 to 4 inches shorter than me (she requested child safety straps)

If I could have taken a photo of the way her feet dangled over the edge of the seat I would have. Side by Side she was up there.

10/04/2025

Don’t get it twisted, I am very passionate—just because I’m Pro Leave a n***a doesn’t mean I WON’T come out the bushes! Ask about me!

I CAME OUT OF THE BUSHES! $300,000 For who? Not Kita Rose! F**k with my I’ll come out THE BUSHES!

I’m watching AND most of y’all ARE NO WAY HUMBLE but I’m STILL HERE AND WATCHING. Thought Transference and White Magic vibes, 13 years with me and here to stay I’m watching!

10/04/2025

Mama, was frustrated today. She has every right to be.

10/03/2025

In addition to creating my first “Conversation Journal”

Preparing for the draft and structure and all the details going into this material—I’ve decided to start this chapter of my life, getting to know not just someone but also the person God knows who will be my husband someday. Also, conversations with God out loud planning my life, my dream wedding, re-healing opened wombs and trauma.

With that said, I’ve written daily entries of my conversation with myself and my dreams.

Week One Day 1: 10.2.25

Love in Progress, who am I talking to: My husband to be

Gratitude: I’m thankful for the way you see me the moment, I feel unseen, for your patience when my emotions feel too heavy, and for the way your presence calms me in moments of doubt.

Conversation Of My Heart: I need you to know how much I carry the vision of our wedding day in my heart. It’s not just about the dress, the music, or the details — it’s about the promise. The promise that we’ve walked through storms together and chose to stand, hand in hand, no matter what.

Some days I still feel the echo of old wounds, moments when I wonder if love can really be this safe. But then I look at you, and I remember: love doesn’t always have to hurt. It can heal, too. You remind me that I’m not abandoned, that I’m not too much, that I am worthy of being chosen — again and again.

I want us to carry that foundation into every part of our marriage. That when, the noise of the world gets loud, we’ll know how to turn toward each other, not away. I want us to keep finding each other in the quiet moments to keep building a love that feels like friendship first, and forever kind of love.

Vision Note: I see us standing at the altar, our family surrounding us, our vows flowing like promises we’ve already begun to live. I see myself walking into our future — not afraid anymore, but certain that this is the love we’ve prayed for.

Affirmation: “I am loved, chosen, and safe in the promise we’re building.”

Because every plan, every page, is part of a life in progress.

To be continued

10/02/2025

Tuesdays Fresh Ink 2 minute Read:

Healing With You

Speaking for You, Healing With Me, Healing With You

There’s something sacred about being able to speak for someone who hasn’t found their voice yet—whether because of pain, fear, or exhaustion.

It’s not about speaking over them. It’s about standing beside them.

Protecting their silence while honoring their truth. Sometimes healing begins when someone says, “I’ve been where you are. You’re not crazy. You’re not weak. I got you.”

That’s what he’s done for me.

Healing with me means I’m not here to fix you.

He’s just here to sit in the storm with me long enough so that I stop doubting my ability to survive.

It means I’ll walk with you—not ahead of me, not behind me. No timeline. No pressure. Just presence.

Healing with me means he’s not above me.

I’m not past this. I still cry. I still break.

But I also still choose to show up. For him. For me. For us. Because healing isn’t a solo sport. It’s a shared language. One that says: I see you. I feel you. I’m not letting you go.

So if I’ve been quiet for too long, know this—I love you.

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