communicating – Auda Here

i can see clearly now

It took a year for me to understand what a black artist was trying to convey. I’m so glad I didn’t give up trying to figure it out.

My journey to wellness hit a bump. When I should have been rejoicing, I was terrified.

My options for ordering take out dwindle as terrible customer service strikes again. I refuse to spend good money on bad experiences.

Watching this pandemic unfold is stressful. But I cannot look away.

I believe in words. I believe that words have meaning. Not just implied or assumed, but actual standardized definitions. Imagine

Women reclaim their voices with #MeToo, and men need to learn to respect the power of women.

Customer service is a dying art. And I’m in mourning.

Without social media I wouldn’t know where/how many people live. I wouldn’t envy their picture perfect vacations and creative home

I love words. I’m a fan of the English language. It has so many rules and then those rules are