I feel lost within a world of others perceptions and idealization of me. Im so lost that I have become comfortable with pain in every form. They come in with their mirrors wanting me to take a peek to look in only to tell me what I should see and think of me. What they fail to realize that I now have an collection of mask to wear for times that need me to tell you a lie. .. Because living a lie that you want me to be is something I can not see..
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Dat Nola Chic
Dat NOLA Chic is a cultural liaison and freelance writer who is passionate about sharing her New Orleans culture with others. She serves as a bridge between cultures and provides a unique perspective on the city's history, traditions, and people.
Dat NOLA Chic believes new Orleans is alive with a loving, resilient mothering soul whose spirit is kept alive within the hearts of New Orleanians.
Please accept this invitation to experience New Orleans through the eyes of a local who is a sixth-generation New Orleanian who has experienced the joys and pains that come with living in New Orleans.
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