Hello my friends. My big news is the release of my latest novel, Love Lies & Fight. It's being released tomorrow 10/27/2020. Order or download yours today. You won't be sorry.
Well friends that's all for now. I'll keep you posted.
I journal all the time and occasionally I have some thoughts or experiences that I'd like to share with the world. So here it goes. I hope my thoughts entertain, inspire or empower you in some way.
Hello my friends. My big news is the release of my latest novel, Love Lies & Fight. It's being released tomorrow 10/27/2020. Order or download yours today. You won't be sorry.
Well friends that's all for now. I'll keep you posted.
Hello friends. Where did the summer go? I cannot believe that we're headed into fall already. Time is passing us by. Things aren't back to normal and who knows if they ever will be. I think for the most part everyone is adjusting to this new normal. If I'm being honest it has been difficult for me at times, all of this alone time. I now see why solitary confinement is such a harsh punishment. I sometimes get tired of being alone but then as soon as someone comes to visit me I can't wait for them to leave lol. I have become very accustomed to my peace and quiet.
Although I have been here in the house alone for the most part I have been very busy and so have many of you. Every day I am surprised at how many of my connections on social media are releasing books, like first time authors releasing books. People are starting businesses or venturing out and trying new things within an existing business. It is AWESOME and I love it. That is confirmation that I am surrounded by the right people. I want to congratulate everyone who is doing all they can to continue to move forward in their lives in spite of this pandemic and everything else we have been experiencing.
As for me I have just pressed the publish button on my fourth book since the pandemic started. Whew chile and I am tired but I'm just getting started. I've published two journal books and one was a collaboration with my Mom. My publishing company, TDUB Publishing worked with the poets of The Nathaniel Gadsden's Writers Wordshop to put together an anthology which will be available within the next few days. Last but not least I collaborated with a brand new author, Julie Bellatrix on our upcoming fiction release titled Love, Lies & Fight.

Everyone has an opinion and no one seems to be able to share their without someone getting offended or an all out argument breaking out. We seem to have lost our ability to agree to disagree and move on. Although some of the issues being debated right now are ones that really aren't debatable. Every human being deserves basic human rights and decency. Some are so offended by the BLM movement right now. Why you ask? If all lives really matter there would be no need for us to fight for Black Lives matter. As the election approaches I know things will only get worse. I have never before seen our country so divided. It is very concerning to me the state that we are in.
My silence does not mean that I have given up. It does not mean that I have lost my voice. My silence right now simply means that I am listening, watching and processing. I recognize that there are much bigger issues than the random thoughts of Terri D right now. There is so much hatred on display right now that I am trying my best to maintain my composure. Keep the faith. I am still trusting God's divine plan.
With all of that said there are many like me who are being silent and I realize that yes there is a time to be quiet and listen but there is also a time to voice your thoughts. Voicing them is great but what is even better is letting your actions speak. Don't tell me how much I mean to you or how sad you are to see what is happening. Show me by your actions that you care about me and what is happening to others who look like me in our country right now. The bottom line is that we must do better in all aspects of our lives. We have some big issues to resolve but honestly it's simple. Let's all follow the golden rule, Do unto others as you would have them do unto you.
This post is very personal. I wrote it over a month ago but am finally ready to share it.
For the past year and a half I have been away from my husband
physically separated from him because he is not able to come here because he does
not have a Visa. I have spent a lot of time experiencing a bunch of different
emotions about our situation but just this morning (June 13th 2020)I
woke up very early and as I lay in bed wondering why I was awake at 4 in the
morning on a Saturday I began to realize something. I have always felt that
there was a bigger meaning to my relationship with my husband. You see my
husband is Dominican and I am American and when I met him, I did not speak
Spanish and he did not and does not speak English. With all the things that are
going on in the world right now it has become clear to me that there is a
bigger purpose for my relationship with my husband. That bigger meaning is just for me, but I have learned so much about love through my
relationship with him. It is not the romantic stuff and I think in my past
relationships I have been a hopeless romantic interested in the gooey stuff
like the flowers and all of those romantic gestures. My relationship with my
husband has not been really any of that for a number of reasons, the
communication challenges, cultural differences things like that.
I think I finally realized that this exercise that I've gone
through with this relationship has been about learning how to love someone that
can't understand you easily. Someone that you can't understand easily. Learning how to love someone whose culture is
completely different than yours who doesn't understand your culture. Learning
how to love someone who is literally thousands of miles away from you most of
the time. I think sometimes we've gotten accustomed to instant gratification in
all aspects of our lives and it's easy to love someone when you can get that
instant gratification meaning they can say a word or they can do something for
you to make you feel better but it's a lot harder to love someone when those
things that are typically easy are difficult. I really think that this
relationship has taught me or is teaching me patience with love and
understanding with people that think and feel differently than I do. It goes
back to a post that I wrote in May called intellectual humility.
I really think that I've always felt that this relationship was just so much bigger than me Terri and my husband Raulin. I've always felt like there was just a much bigger lesson and purpose and I think it finally hit me as far as what that is. Lately my husband and I have been having a lot of challenges with communication not seeing eye-to-eye on things, having a difference of opinion and at the core of it I realized yesterday that I was asking him to be the husband but I wasn't allowing him to be the husband because every suggestion that he gave me for how to solve some problems I would say no we can't do that or no I don't like that. It occurred to me that on the one hand I was asking my husband to be the man to be the problem solver to participate in helping to solve some of our problems but every time he came to me with the suggestion I had a reason why that wouldn't work so I apologized to my husband and I told him that he had to do what he felt was best because he is currently living in an environment that I am not. He is more familiar with his environment than I am, and I need him to do what he feels comfortable with. It is easy for me to sit here in the United States in my comfort zone and tell someone else what to do and how to live for them to be comfortable but they're not in the United States they're in their comfort zone so I've learned a lot in the last 24 hours I realized a lot about myself about my relationship and some things that I need to change and do differently but at the end of the day even though we're not physically together even though it's not easy to communicate with him a lot I love him and I know he loves me and we are figuring it out as we go.
This October we will celebrate
our 3rd wedding anniversary and a few weeks later in November we will celebrate
four years that we've been together. There are a lot of people who can't
understand why I've stuck it out this long why I haven't given up and to those
people I will say that my grandmother who I miss dearly always told me anything
worth having will take work and yes I have been married before twice and those
marriages ended in divorce but this one is different this one is teaching me
that you must have patience. Good things will come to those who wait and even
if my husband doesn't get to come to the United States even if our marriage
doesn't survive in the long run for whatever reason I can tell you that every
day that I have been in a relationship with him or married to him has been an
adventure the days that I spent with him have actually been some of the best
times of my life and not because I was always smiling and happy because I was
learning and I was growing through the process that's what life's about y'all
it's about learning and growing it's about experiencing all the things that
life has to offer some things will make you smile some things will make you cry
but it's about growing through it all so this post is dedicated to my husband
whom I love dearly and I want to thank him for all the love that he's given me,
all the lessons that I've learned from him and I hope that this is just the
beginning for us, not the end.
The bottom line is this. I am Learning and growing through the discomfort of being separated from my hubby.
Shame on me.
This system is not designed to grow me. It is not designed
to provide me with anything.
Shame on me for thinking I was accepted or that it was okay
for me to be comfortable here.
Shame on me for believing that things were better.
Now I know better so I must do better.
Shame on me for thinking that people saw me only as Terri or
Author Terri D.
Now I know better. I
know that I am and will always be that black girl Terri.
Never have I felt so black but also so very aware of my lack
of knowledge of the hatred that I have been swimming in. Oblivious among those screaming stay woke but I was sleep walking.
Shame on me for not seeing beyond the surface smiles.
Shame on me for not digging deeper into my roots and my
history to understand where I came from to fully appreciate where I am today
but that there is still so far to go.
Shame on me for not realizing that the fight for equality
would include me. It was not something of the past, it is present today and
unfortunately will probably last for many more tomorrows.
Shame on me for not paying attention to what lurked just beyond
the surface.
The past month we have all seen things that maybe we never saw or paid attention to before.
I was taught to do better once you know better
Now we see it, so now we know.
So now what?
I can't unsee the image of an unarmed man (black) literally being kneed to death (suffocated) by a police officer (white). As a mother of a young black man the grandmother of three young black male children my heart is so heavy. For me it is not just about a black versus white thing it is a human versus human thing however I am a black woman and I love and care for several black men and I can't breathe.
I know personally how it feels to worry about
your child coming home at night because they are constantly being targeted by
law enforcement simply for driving while black. When my son who is now in his
30's was a teenager he was employed and he drove to and from work alone and at
least once a week as he was driving back home from work in the evening he would
be stopped by local law enforcement. My son was often asked where are you going?
Where are you coming from? Why are you in this neighborhood? The neighborhood
that he lived in. My son was a young
black man, a teenager driving a car in a Suburban Pennsylvania neighborhood and
he was stopped repeatedly. He was not speeding, he was not driving erratically,
his taillights were not out, he was not disobeying any laws other than the laws
of the policeman who felt he was out of place.
I can't breathe when I
think about all of the young men (black) who face the same type racist driven
treatment, emotional and physical brutality from law enforcement across this
country.
I can't breathe when I
think about all of the mothers who have buried their children who have died at
the hands of law enforcement in this country.
I can't breathe when I
think about all of the other mothers who are raising young black men who now
worry every single moment that their children are not in their sight because of
incidences like we have seen time and time again. An unarmed man (black) has
been brutalized at the hands of law enforcement (white) in this country that so
many people call the land of the free. I guess it is only free to those who do
not look like me.
I can't breathe when
the response from so many who don't look like me is but what did he do? Does it
really matter what he did? The man lay helpless, handcuffed, detained unable to
breathe crying out for his mother.
I can't breathe he said
repeatedly. Does it matter what happened before? If he had not been a black man
would anyone even question what he did before the video started rolling? If he had
not been a black man would he have even been lying on the ground knee on his
neck being detained?
I can't breathe.
I can't sleep.
I can't believe this is
where we are in 2020 in a country where we are raised to believe that we are
the land of the free. We are the land of opportunity. If you look like me this does
not apply.
I simply cannot breathe.