Return of the Daph

It took me 16 days into the new year to figure out what I was going to do differently this time around. It took me 384 hours to figure out what I wanted for myself this year. Now here I am, 23,040 seconds later. With no resolutions, but a whole lot of revelations. Im still figuring it out but believe me I‘ve made a start. I got up and reminded myself who tf I was! So like a Haitian mother on a Saturday morning I woke Daph up because I refuse to keep sleeping sleep on her. I refuse to remain small and invisible in order to make you more comfortable. So this year I’m coming after everything I’ve ever wanted. I’m doing what ever it takes and paving a the pathway for my son so if seeing my name on any and everything makes you sick and squeamish, I suggest you start getting used to it. This year I’m snapping back like a rubber band and trust me for some of y’all it’s gon sting. I’m coming back with a vengeance. Im making moves that’ll be hard to miss. I’m taking back everything I’ve let y’all take from me like a thief in the night because last year I lost myself but this year we all gon catch this reminder.

Sorry in advance,

Daph 2.0