Born to Mildred McCollum. who remains to be a source of strength for her daughter.Karen was born the 3rd of 4 children.By her mother. Also she was born 3rd of 4 children on her fathers side. She is the proud mother of a daughter, NIIKYA.A son BRIAN, and a grand-daughter, NayLahnii. Disabled since the age of 5 being a sufferer of Sickle Cell.She was hit in the right eye, and has been legally blind since. Karen, not being able to attend school. Recieved her GED. She than had one of the greatest experiances in her life. The birth of her first born, Niikya who Drs.claimed would never happen. Than attended Nursing School. Which in her heart was placed a 2nd in her dream of being a Dr. With an 94%... more »
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I've never understood sane - insane. If your sane, you must be in it. If your insane, you have to be. It's the same.
Words get in my way. The inevitability was valid and the same for us all. No doubt the darker side of the law of polarity. Needs knocking each other over trying to be first. No it's my turn.
Love is a risk. As individual as fingerprinted needs. Sculptured by expectations. Built on genetic attrition and dysfunctional environments. Woven from the fabric of what works us, or what we make work. Without control or prediction.
It's addictive and toxic. Love has no square ...