Michelle Rene’e Johnson
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I am acutely aware and take full responsibility of the fact that my family’s generational curses will stop with me.
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Gat Somewhere and Saddown
Growing up in my house and my Grammy’s home, if it was storming outside we turned everything off, hung up the phone, and sat in silence. Praying. In the dark. While I hated those moments, and thought it was dumb at the time, shouts out to my bloodline for teaching me stillness.
Well, why not?
I’ve been thinking a lot about how everything happens for a reason. Every peak, valley, action in self- doubt, every moment of clarity. For easily the last 25 years of my life, I’ve felt this urge to write. If I’m honest with myself, my 3rd grade teacher saw the gift. Mrs. Stroup advised my parents I was gifted and encouraged them to skip me up a grade.