Do you feel like you are Stereotyped?

I did not grow up in the 50’s or 60’s yet I feel like we are going through all the hate and discourse that was spreading like wildfire today. I do think a lot has to do with the media. Who seems to make it a point to always show is the one person not happy with something. And that one person somehow represents the many. No I am not talking about the president. I am talking about how the media always focus on any one person not happy about anything. Anyways that is not the point of my blog today.

I want to know have any of you ever been stereotyped? I have. I was once followed into a changing room and stopped before I left the store and forced to remove my clothing because the person did not see me put them back up. It was very embarrassing especially considering what I had on and what I was accused of stealing there was no way I would have been able to steal anything. I was not apologized to just a, ” there’s nothing here, she’s good to go. “.

Any of you ever been treated differently because of the way you look?Have any of you ever been stereotyped?

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Just keep trying


I could not walk the first time I tried

I crawled,scraped my knee, sometimes I cried

I rode a bike, but I fell more times than not

I kept getting back on,because sometimes trying is all you got

True you will not succeed in everything you do

Just keep trying eventually, your hard work will reward you

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Have any of you tried the DNA test?

I once ask question: Do you know who you are?”

I have not tried any of the DNA test. I can’t figure out why we need to know where we come from. Well a little part of me does. I guess I want to know is this: When you learn a little more about your DNA does it change anything? There is a reason why we say ignorance is bliss.

Just a thought. Let me know if any of you have tried it.

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Rain on me

Rain on me, cleanse me,I need to be baptized,I need to be forgiven

I need God to hear my cries, ,judge me not,and take me up to heaven

But not today,nor tomorrow

I want to see the world when there is not hate or sorrow

Rain on me,drown my salty tears with pure water sprinkled from an angle

Let it flow on every hurt raging soul, so their lives will not be so painful

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