“This is a raw, spiritual, and deeply personal essay/ memoir about surviving a night of despair, loss, and betrayal. I hit rock bottom, feeling broken and ready to give up, but through rain, desperation, and a near-death moment, something beyond me pulled me back. This story is about awakening, forgiveness, and the divine intervention that reminded me I’m not alone. It’s my truth, my struggle, and my reminder that even in our darkest moments, life can call us to rise stronger than we ever imagined.”

FEP + DAQ Quick Protocol This protocol evaluates a paper’s claims, evidence, reasoning, and text signals. It is a forensic screen. It does not declare truth by tone, and it does not infer motives. 1. Intake Record the artifact details. Title, venue, date, version, and what text you are using. Lock the scope. State whether you are doing a text-only review or a full methods review. Create a trace rule. Every major judgment must cite a quoted passage or a cited source.

This is just a tiny, minuscule piece of what I’ve endured. "Still I Rise, But Not How You Think" is a reflection on surviving childhood pain, invisibility, and loss. I was shaped by shadows, but I chose to rise—not untouched, but whole—so that I can give love, not just survive.

This piece is about the heavy, lingering weight that remains after a toxic relationship ends. It’s for anyone who has been made to feel small by someone they trusted, someone who used lies, cheating, and verbal abuse to tear down their confidence. When a partner calls you names and betrays you, those words don't just disappear; they become a part of how you see yourself in the mirror. This poem explores that internal struggle, the feeling of being trapped in a "casing" of someone else’s insults and trying to find the person you were before the trust was broken. It’s a raw look at the negativity and insecurity that follows a betrayal, and the difficult journey of trying to reclaim your own image.

A first definition rubric with a preregistered test plan So, those of you who have been following my writing have seen my effort to reveal the truth about what Real Science is and what is just the false faith of the global institutions. Well, now I have another tool. As some of you know, I have been looking for Real Science. To that end, I created the Design Biology Forensic Evaluation Protocol and then refined it into the Forensic Evaluation Protocol to move beyond biology. So, here we are. I am now combining FEP with a Discourse Analytical Tool. You see, peer review often succeeds or fails on language. Reviewers were tasked with reviewing the claims, tone, certainty words, and how an author handles pushback. They also read the data and the methods. This article turns that “language sense” into a repeatable tool. It adds a discourse layer to FEP, making weak reasoning easier to spot and fix.

Keep going, keep pushing, you have to do more. To be the best means you never rest until death.. Enjoy!

I am basically wrestling with inner chaos. The madness inside that we keep locked away-the darker sides of ourselves. If you do let the demons run free, it could consume you. its a reminder to keep those compartmentalized, not to let it take over and that you will eventually get to hear your own voice.

Our Second Beginning Beneath the Same Moon (Chapters 1–5) In the opening chapters of Our Second Beginning Beneath the Same Moon, love is no longer soft or simple — it is strained, bruised, and standing at a crossroads. Gigi and Cameron return to the place where their story once began, beneath the same silver moon that witnessed their first promises. But time, pride, and betrayal have changed them both. Old wounds resurface in quiet glances and unfinished sentences. Cameron’s remorse feels real — but Gigi has learned the hard way that regret and transformation are not the same. As memories of who they used to be collide with the fragile people they are now, both must confront an uncomfortable truth: love doesn’t survive on history alone.

Our Second Beginning Beneath the Same Moon (Chapters 1–5) In the opening chapters of Our Second Beginning Beneath the Same Moon, love is no longer soft or simple — it is strained, bruised, and standing at a crossroads. Gigi and Cameron return to the place where their story once began, beneath the same silver moon that witnessed their first promises. But time, pride, and betrayal have changed them both. Old wounds resurface in quiet glances and unfinished sentences. Cameron’s remorse feels real — but Gigi has learned the hard way that regret and transformation are not the same. As memories of who they used to be collide with the fragile people they are now, both must confront an uncomfortable truth: love doesn’t survive on history alone.

Our Second Beginning Beneath the Same Moon (Chapters 1–5) In the opening chapters of Our Second Beginning Beneath the Same Moon, love is no longer soft or simple — it is strained, bruised, and standing at a crossroads. Gigi and Cameron return to the place where their story once began, beneath the same silver moon that witnessed their first promises. But time, pride, and betrayal have changed them both. Old wounds resurface in quiet glances and unfinished sentences. Cameron’s remorse feels real — but Gigi has learned the hard way that regret and transformation are not the same. As memories of who they used to be collide with the fragile people they are now, both must confront an uncomfortable truth: love doesn’t survive on history alone.

Our Second Beginning Beneath the Same Moon (Chapters 1–5) In the opening chapters of Our Second Beginning Beneath the Same Moon, love is no longer soft or simple — it is strained, bruised, and standing at a crossroads. Gigi and Cameron return to the place where their story once began, beneath the same silver moon that witnessed their first promises. But time, pride, and betrayal have changed them both. Old wounds resurface in quiet glances and unfinished sentences. Cameron’s remorse feels real — but Gigi has learned the hard way that regret and transformation are not the same. As memories of who they used to be collide with the fragile people they are now, both must confront an uncomfortable truth: love doesn’t survive on history alone.

Willow Harris returns from the Army to a life divided between her ambitious mother’s world and her pastor father’s strict Southern family. Rising through law enforcement to the FBI’s BAU, she excels at catching killers while hiding secrets about her identity, love, and past. As family scandals, buried trauma, and a calculating predator close in, Willow must confront the truth she’s spent years avoiding — before the life she built collapses from beneath her.

In the opening chapters of Our Second Beginning Beneath the Same Moon, love is no longer soft or simple — it is strained, bruised, and standing at a crossroads. Gigi and Cameron return to the place where their story once began, beneath the same silver moon that witnessed their first promises. But time, pride, and betrayal have changed them both. Old wounds resurface in quiet glances and unfinished sentences. Cameron’s remorse feels real — but Gigi has learned the hard way that regret and transformation are not the same. As memories of who they used to be collide with the fragile people they are now, both must confront an uncomfortable truth: love doesn’t survive on history alone. These early chapters explore repentance, guarded hope, and the terrifying vulnerability of trying again. Beneath moonlit skies and heavy silence, they begin to ask the question neither of them can avoid — is this truly a second beginning… or just the echo of something that already ended?

To give you a little history. I was seeking to create a system that would evaluate scientific papers so that I and others could better understand what was actually being said. So, I created Design Biology, but that was too narrow, so I created FEP, which stands for Forensic Evaluation Protocol. Then, of course, I began searching for papers to evaluate. Lo and behold, a paper that appears to be attempting the same tasks I was doing described a tool they were building. That is when I ran a full FEP evaluation, both negative and positive on the paper titled “Initiating 'discourse analysis' as a tool to differentiate between science and pseudoscience: Another valuable tool to advance objectivity and rigor in science (IJISRT, June 2024).[1] While I disagreed with parts of its framing, I saw real promise in the tool itself.

A romantic couple spend their winter snowstorm night at their home, making love, bringing their romantic night into a warm and comforting, but long-lasting night of love to remember.

Finding and keeping work in Columbus, Ohio is more challenging than it appears. Despite opportunities in multiple industries, competition, unstable hours, and systemic barriers make employment a daily hustle for many. This note explores the realities of the city’s job market, shares personal observations, and offers insights for navigating it with persistence and resourcefulness.

This is the start of what is probably my most ambitious piece of non-fiction writing to date. It’s going to touch on several different of my Medium publications and NOTD streams. On Medium, I will cross-link, and on NOTD, I will duplicate as appropriate. The basics are that this is about how things aren’t business as usual, how this collapse isn’t going to look like previous ones, and where there isn’t a whole lot we can do other than mitigate the damage as best we can. I guess I need to start by explaining what money is, otherwise none of the rest of this will make much sense.

What This is About This is the start of what is probably my most ambitious piece of non-fiction writing to date. It’s going to touch on several different of my Medium publications and NOTD streams. On Medium, I will cross-link, and on NOTD, I will duplicate as appropriate. The basics are that this is about how things aren’t business as usual, how this collapse isn’t going to look like previous ones, and where there isn’t a whole lot we can do other than mitigate the damage as best we can. I guess I need to start by explaining what money is, otherwise none of the rest of this will make much sense.

Title: Raw in depth These are poems that aren't just an anthology; it is a heartbeat, a pulse,a raw unfiltered expression of the human condition. A landscape marked by shadows of depression, fire of anger,the whirlwind of bipolar disorder, and the lingering echos of trauma. It is a story of battles with addiction and abuse, moments consumed by mania, and of the quiet yet profound ache of growth. This is not just my story but an invitation to step into the kaleidoscope of human emotion, to feel the sting of my brokenness and the courage of my rebuilding. From the tender age of adolescents to the weathered but resilient spirit of adulthood. These poems capture the essence of what it means to struggle, fall,and to rise again. This is a journey through the depths of my mind and the heights of my soul.

I found this woman that makes me myself again. I can’t even comprehend how I found this beautiful love.