Category: Blogging
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A Taste of Flava|My Blog Is a Time Capsule
A Taste of Flava My Blog Is a Time Capsule Lately I’ve been thinking about something that makes me grateful for the time I spend writing. My blog has quietly become a time capsule. When we move through life, most people only see certain versions of us. Our children know us as mom. Co-workers know…
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ATasteOfFlava|Vegas back Home to Seattle The Different Climates
Seattle rain and Vegas desert heat taught me something important… My body responds differently depending on the environment I’m in. Lately, I’ve been paying attention to warmth, stiffness, fatigue, movement, and the little things that seem to help my body soften instead of brace against pain. This morning, sitting in my tower with my small…
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BlogChallenge|Attitude Is Everything
“Attitude is Everything.” Simple words… but not always easy to live by. I don’t get it right all the time— but when it matters, when I’m showing up for people in pain, fear, and uncertainty… My attitude shows up first. Not my title. Not my knowledge. My energy. This is something I’ve believed in for…
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RealTalk|Disorganized or Not
Let’s be honest… Are you really disorganized… or just managing life the best way you know how?
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🌻 9AM — A Taste of Flava…My Body is Not Happy
Some days your body sets the pace… and you don’t get a say. Here’s what I’m learning when mine says “not today.”
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RealTalk|Dating in 2026
Are people really choosing to be single… or are they just tired of the wrong kind of connection? There’s a difference—and in 2026, more people are finally seeing it.
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A Taste of Flava 🌻|My Mood
I had a rough week… and I didn’t handle it as well as I normally would. And you know what? That’s real. Sometimes we can’t just “shift” on command. Sometimes we have to sit in it… rest… and let ourselves come back. This morning, it was the sound of birds for me. Simple. Peaceful. Enough.…
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Coffee with Lady Flava| Raised in Wisdom
This morning started with quiet reflection, a cup of coffee, and a realization that stayed with me… I was raised around wisdom. The kind that doesn’t rush. The kind that corrects you with love. The kind that teaches you how to move through life with purpose. And now… I find myself asking— what does that…

