JOURNALS OF JO

Momma said, “You don’t have to look down at your feet. They aren’t going anywhere. They aren’t going to move unless you tell them too.”

I never lost a fight. But that didn't make me strong. That terrified me. Because I never wanted to fight.

And for a while there it seemed like I was a wonder child.

I looked into the pot to see what was cooking and all I saw was water... Momma was putting in all sorts of spices... when I asked her about

I've spent my entire life trying to be better than where I came from. Where I'm from, the girls there, don't usually make it out of the...

I miss that you weren’t there for my first day of kindergarten. The first time I scraped my knee. The first time I wore my first party dres

It’s all he cares about when he rises from his nights slumber. After he’s devoured all that there is from his kill. The remains lying close

When the time came and I did get solitude and quiet, I was filled with fear and anxiety and I couldn’t wait to be in that crowd of people ca

Momma had a specific routine worked out so that no part of the body was missed and minimal squirming was had. You started at the head. Your

CHILDREN , they grow up you know. A video bonus THE WAY THINGS ARE, WERE, ARE I grew up in an ugly world. People hated themselves and...