8/26 today I was born!!️ What makes it so special is it’s the actual day I was born on which is a Friday. Everyone knows me for inspiring them, motivation, courage, workaholic and my openness to share my truth. I been depressed for years and was still functioning because of art. Before I was serious about it I was at one point of questioning my existence. All my life I was the black sheep in the family which I only knew my Mom side. I grew up seeing my mom raise 3 kids, work 2 jobs, send food, appliances and anything our family needed to Jamaica. I also witnessed her bury both of her parents and cover the cost in Jamaica. All I knew was work until I stopped. I had my awakening at 26 to create a life for me and not based off of anything or anyone else. My mother did what she did to allow me that freedom. I remember asking her what was her dream? She told me it with a glow in her eyes and when she stopped talking the glow left. That’s prolly the saddest I’ve felt for my mom and when I witnessed my uncle passing during the lockdown from cancer he was diagnosed with a year prior it was time for me to make a decision. He spent his last year of life doing everything he wanted to do. I’m not waiting for my last year!! I’m a momma’s boy but within a weeks notice I picked up with out any real plan and moved from Miami to New York. I didn’t want to leave, I had to leave. You can read all the self help books and post all these spiritual quotes , motivational speeches but at some point you have to walk that walk. I bought a one way ticket, 1 duffel, 1 suitcase, a carry on and my book bag. Why people support me, why they gravitate towards me , why some talk behind my back. It’s the dream I still live in my 30s it’s the love I still have for myself it’s the passion I still talk and walk with. I never settled and Ive never QUIT To the kid in Colonial Drive Park keep dreaming they’ll never die until you say so 🖤