Maylynn Cosby-Martin
Stories (3/0)
An Artist's Utopia
Creation is what my spirit yearns to do. It is what my life revolves around, and it is my life's purpose. Through creation, I wish to express myself and set a change in movement. I wish to have made some sort of mark on the world - or at least a considerable group of people, by the time I am gone.
By Maylynn Cosby-Martin3 years ago in Motivation
A Beautiful Soul
This, my lovely readers, is a ghost story. A tragic tale of loss and love, and everything in between. My parents were older. They had me when my mother was 44 and my father was 59. My father had been a heavy smoker since he was 18. By the time I was born, he had gotten to a point where he smoked at least a pack a day. They had met 23 years prior at this point, and had grown very close. My mother knew that my father’s smoking habit was extremely unhealthy and came to terms with the fact that he probably wouldn’t be there to see the child they would have - if they had one, grow up. Eventually, after much persuasion from my mother, my father agreed.
By Maylynn Cosby-Martin3 years ago in Families