BeaBAD-DER

Bea- BAD. The defining piece of 31.

Beautiful- African-Dangerous.

Aged 32 I am now Bea-BADDER

Beautiful-African-Dangerous…

Determined-Energetic-Ruthless.

There’s a steel in my soul that wasn’t there 2 months ago.

Bea BAD told me there were drums at the bottom of my soul and they started playing… War was coming.

I fought, I won by the way. But the victory was so effortless that I didn’t even think twice about it. I am not the woman who started those drums, I am the woman who ended the war. A victory so great and so graceful it should get its own blog. But there are more fights to come. I will cling to the last embers of my dreams. So help me God.

And only God will help me.

Grace and Courage,

Annetta Mother Smith.