Category: A Day in The Life of Lady Flava
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ASipOfFlava|Quiet Strength, My Mommy
A quiet tribute to the woman who taught me that love doesn’t have to be loud, strength can be gentle, and peace is something you protect. Today, I honor my mommy on her birthday — in the stillness she loved. 🌻
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ASipOfFlava|When Pain Is Real — and Peace Is Chosen
Some days the pain is real… but so is the warmth in your hands, the quiet moment with your eyes closed, and the peace that reminds you this can still be a good day.
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RealTalk|When What You Bring Is No Longer Valued
Sometimes the hardest part of growth isn’t the work — it’s realizing that the space you’re in no longer values what you bring. This is my truth, spoken with clarity and self-respect.
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ASipOfFlava|Writing as My Daily Commitment
Writing became more than words for me — it became a commitment, a calm, and a way to process life. This A Sip of Flava is about finding an outlet that helps you breathe, reflect, and reconnect with yourself — especially when life feels heavy.
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ASipOfFlava|My Penguin, Columbia
Sometimes a small family joke turns into something meaningful. From a little waddle to a penguin named Columbia, this is a reflection on embracing who you are, moving at your own pace, and finding joy in the most unexpected connections.
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Blog Challenge|When Am I Most Happy?
Happiness doesn’t look like fireworks anymore. It looks like warmth, peace, good coffee, love that’s stood the test of time, and moments that quietly settle into the heart. This is what joy looks like for me now—simple, honest, and deeply felt.
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ASipOfFlava|Learning From the Young Ones**
I may be old school, but the young ones at work keep me laughing, learning, and feeling cared for. From indie music and mystery slang to Starbucks runs and quiet acts of kindness — this generation brings more heart than they get credit for. ☕✨
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H&W|Listen To Your Body
Listening to my body during a storm reminded me how powerful awareness, support, and speaking up at the right time can be — especially when weather, pain, and timing collide.

