BY SIMONE J. SMITH Every now and then, I segway to give my readers perspective on the reason why I...
BY SIMONE J. SMITH I sat in the steam room and reflected on my meeting with M. “He is so damn short,” I said to myself....
BY SIMONE J. SMITH I will never forget the first time that I met M. He had asked me to meet him at a gym that...
BY SIMONE J. SMITH The funniest part of my trip was when I got to the border. I drove up, wondering how I was going to...
BY SIMONE J. SMITH I am not big on resolutions. I think that if you are going to do something, you just have to do it....
BY SIMONE J. SMITH The drive to the airport was a short one, and the whole time I looked out the window thinking about the last...
BY SIMONE J. SMITH There were other girls that were leaving that day. They were already being processed in the main building. I was instructed to...
BY SIMONE J. SMITH As I sat there and looked around, I couldn’t help but feel this twinge of sadness. I looked at the girls busying...
BY SIMONE J. SMITH So where was I? Oh yes! I had just found out that my extradition papers had come through. I sat there fighting...
BY SIMONE J. SMITH As I sat there watching it, tears came to my eyes. Here was a painful part of my life, on display for...