Kenani Stories

I bashed myself Shamed myself Hurt myself Cursed myself I hated me But maybe... Just maybe... If I'd been kind to myself... I wouldn't be so broken💔

I have a saying. What happens in Paris stays in Paris. Or so I told myself before what happened in Paris followed me to Cali. Imagine walking into class in senior year...

I didn't get it when they said when your heart breaks you'll feel like you're dying. I felt it. I lived through it. I survived it. From the ashes, I rose like a Phoenix...

They say everyone we meet changes us. I never knew how true it was until I was reflecting and reminiscing. All the words I never had a chance to say. #9 in Tolerance

This is just what a day inside my mind looks like. It's messy. It's scary. It's disturbing. But ultimately it's mine. It's depression. It's self love. It's self hate. I...