Ra'Mone Marquis

“Smiling while drowning is not strength. It’s self-abandonment.” There is a version of me people know. He’s charismatic. He’s strong. He’s articulate. He leads well. He makes people laugh. He shows up. That version of me has walked into rooms emotionally empty… and still energized everyone inside of them. He has led meetings while mentally spiraling. He has empowered others while crumbling by the second. He has stood on stages, spoken life into people, and then gone home feeling like he was...

“Just because no one sees it doesn’t mean it’s not real.” For a long time, people thought I was okay.  Not just okay — thriving.  They saw my humor.  They saw my personality.  They saw the version of me that made rooms lighter, conversations easier, and moments more enjoyable.  That version of me was infectious. It drew people in. It made them laugh. It made them feel good.  What most people didn’t know was that it was also a mask.  And it was intentional.    The Battles That Never Showed on...

For the last seven years, my life has felt like a storm that never passed. Not a quick thunderstorm. Not a bad season. A storm that lingers. A storm that layers darkness, pain, trauma, and exhaustion on top of each other until you forget what sunlight even looks like. I’ve been on a rollercoaster I’ve desperately wanted to get off of, but no matter how tight I’ve gripped the safety bar, no matter how loud I’ve screamed for it to stop, the ride kept going. Loop after loop. Drop after drop. No...