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  • My Grandma BeeBee

    BeeBee
    The night of January 27, 2012 is the night that everything changed. What do you do when glue of the family is gone? When the person that keeps a family together is suddenly just gone. A family that is already scattered in different places from Wisconsin to Ohio to Pittsburgh and more. A family that didn’t get the chance to say a proper goodbye to you.
    My grandma’s name was Beatrice but we all called her BeeBee. A nickname that came long before I was born. My grandma on dad’s side died all alone in her house on Friday the 27th of 2012. I will never forget that night. The phone rang during dinner. It was one of her neighbors asking for dad saying she hasn’t seen BeeBee in a few days and mail was piling up. A feeling of dread came over all of us knowing something was seriously wrong. We all suspected the worst but no one said anything out loud till dad called confirming what we already knew. Dad found her lying on the kitchen floor after falling and hitting her head on the kitchen counter.
    BeeBee was the glue that kept dad’s scattered family together. From coming to Pittsburgh for visits, to taking family beach vacations, to birthday parties and getting together every Thanksgiving at my aunt’s house in Cleveland Ohio. But after she passed away and us grandkids got older the only time it seems when all of us get together now is when cousin gets married or getting together with a few family members whenever my one uncle comes to Pittsburgh for work.
    My grandma BeeBee was a very prim and proper person. She always had her hair in a bun with a bow keeping her hair perfectly in place and wearing pearl earrings. Called food that was bad for you or sweet or fatty “poison” that will kill you. She loved knowledge, reading and learning new things. She was always encouraging us grandkids to read, to constantly questions, be curious and learn new things whenever possible. So today she is a big reason for my love of reading and keeping an open mind to new experiences.

    Flannery Joyce

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    • Flannery, this is such a sweet letter to your grandmother. It is obvious that she is still a part of you even though she’s gone. It is a terrible experience to lose someone without being able to say goodbye, but having such special memories helps make it a little more bearable. Thank you for sharing.

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  • Self Love

    Self love
    What is self love?
    Self love is:
    Loving yourself
    Appreciating yourself
    Growth
    Happiness
    Accepting
    Well-being
    Self love
    It’s different
    For everyone

    I’ve struggled
    With self love
    With loving myself
    With accepting myself
    My whole life
    It’s been a journey
    Finding myself again

    I’ve been
    Made fun of
    Teased
    Bullied
    For how I look
    For my size
    For the scars
    On my body

    You’re so small
    How tall are you?
    What size shoe do you wear?
    You’re so small
    You’re head is a hand rest
    I could shove you
    In my pocket
    You’re a midget
    Pint-sized
    A shrimp
    Kids are taller than you
    What’s with all the scars?
    Why do you have them?
    Look at her tummy?
    It’s all messed up
    She’s got two belly buttons
    Look at her neck?
    She’s got a hole in it

    Kids are mean
    Kids are bullies
    Kids are cruel
    Kids don’t understand
    Becoming the girl with the tummy scars
    Becoming the girl with the hole in her neck
    Becoming the small girl with tiny feet

    I was embarrassed
    By my scars
    But I know now
    They show strength
    They show I survived
    They show I lived
    Despite the odds
    Despite the complications
    The multiple surgeries
    I endured as a baby

    I wished my feet were bigger
    To fit into real women’s shoes
    But now I don’t mind
    Having small feet
    I can fit into kids shoes
    Finding shoes for cheap
    I still can fit into women’s shoes
    If I’m looking for something fancy

    I always wished I was taller
    Like it wasn’t fair
    The tall gene skipped me
    Like why?
    But I have expected my size
    I can fit into kids clothes
    For cheaper
    I can still find lots of cute things
    In smaller sizes
    I can fit anywhere
    I can push my way
    Up to the front of concerts
    I’ve Learned to climb
    Things with ease
    To reach high things
    I’m not small
    I’m fun size

    So yeah
    It took awhile
    To find myself again
    To love my self again
    To accept my self again
    To love my body again
    To accept my flaws
    To love my flaws

    I’m still learning everyday
    To love myself
    To accept myself
    To love my body
    Scars, flaws and all
    Some days are better than others
    But I’m no where near where
    I was before

    Flannery Joyce

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    • Flannery, your journey towards self-love and acceptance is inspiring. Embrace your scars, flaws, and uniqueness. You are beautiful and worthy of love, regardless of what others may say. Keep learning and growing on your path to self-discovery.

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    • Flannery! You are perfect just the way you are! You are warrior and that is something you should be proud of! People who are mean and who bully, just have their own insecurities. Happy people don’t hurt people. It’s just a fact. So don’t listen. Their opinions don’t count. Keep leaning into love yourself. You are wonderful. Thank you for sharing…read more

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  • New Year Goals

    New year
    New me?
    No not new me
    Same me
    But with new goals
    New goals
    New aspirations
    Do new things
    For the new year
    A chance to rest
    To restart
    To do the things
    I said I would
    But never did
    Last year

    It’s a new year
    So set new goals right
    Make new resolutions
    Is what everyone says
    You do
    In the new year
    So what are my goals?
    That’s a good question
    I ask myself
    I haven’t really thought about it
    But I know I should
    So goals I want to accomplish
    In this new year are

    Getting my drivers license
    It’s something I should have by now
    But I don’t
    29 with no license
    I never really needed it
    From living in a city
    In a neighborhood
    Where I can walk to anything
    But now as I get older
    I realize I need it

    Drinking less
    I drink for many reasons
    I like the taste
    With friends and family
    Gives me confidence
    Out of boredom
    To escape my thoughts
    To drink my feelings away
    Which where it gets bad
    I know I shouldn’t do that
    Drink to forget
    But I did
    I used to
    Last year I tried
    Slowly down
    I was doing good
    But had my slip ups too
    But this year
    I want to try it again
    Drinking less
    And actually accomplishing it
    For my family
    For my friends
    And most importantly
    For myself

    Focusing on myself
    Along with my mental health
    Such as getting back into yoga
    I took classes every weekend
    But then stopped
    When they filled up
    Too fast

    Mediating
    To help calm down
    And to clear my mind
    My mind has a million tabs open
    It’s always fasting
    I need to slow down
    And focus on myself
    Working out more

    Climbing
    Climbing helps me
    Both physically and mentally
    It clears my mind
    It makes me have to focus
    To figure out how to get
    To the top
    Works my muscles
    Legs and arms
    I feel it when I stop for awhile
    Makes me feel stronger
    Makes me feel better
    Afterwards
    It’s a challenge
    And I love it
    I need to climb
    More this year
    And stop making excuses
    For why I can’t

    Journaling
    To release my thoughts
    My feelings
    My emotions
    In a better way
    A more healthier way
    Then before
    I can’t speak
    How I feel
    But I can write it
    How I feel
    Writing to let go
    Of the darkness
    That’s inside me

    So these are my goals
    My goals for the new year
    Will I accomplish them all?
    I don’t know but I will try to
    These goals may be small
    Compared to another’s
    But I don’t care
    Because these are mine
    My goals
    To reach
    To make
    To achieve
    In this new year

    Flannery Joyce

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    • Flannery, I love this. It sounds like you’re goals are all things you can do to give you the strongest and healthiest foundation possible. It’s not easy to execute but you are already on your way. Also, I stopped drinking a long time a go. I was never a big drinker or anything, but I decided it wasn’t adding anything positive to my life. As a…read more

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