Teisha LeShea

I want my money (starting August 1, 2024) Whether to stay or not to stay is the question. Around this time of year, I have this tug-of-war with my inner thoughts about this platform. The highlight is that I've met some fantastic people. I dislike that nobody is reading my stories, and I'm paying for a partnership program that isn't adding to my wallet. As someone who pays for the partner program, I'm an investor in the product.

There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you. Maya Angelou (an update 2024) This image of me will always be mine. I’m not afraid to sue (insert sly grin here). I also started my loc journey a little over two years ago. Rereading my first about me, I realized it’s outdated, and a lot has changed since I wrote it. I’ve lost and gained jobs, started writing projects, left others, had a few surgeries, and been rich and poor.

A poem No matter how often you attempt to see the brighter side, you get to a point when you’re tired of hearing no. No, you didn’t qualify. You need more money. No, you’re not good enough. No, not right now. No, it’s because you’re a woman. No, you don’t have all of the qualifications. No, we choose someone more aligned with the role. No, you’re not skinny enough. No, you shouldn’t wear that. No No No What am I supposed to do with all these no’s? Is this a trick? Am I being punked?