Every time a Black American is murdered by the police, I have to explain that murder to my child.
Tag: Black Mothers
The quiet, soul crushing stress of being a single Black Mother during a pandemic…
Should I get the virus, when I seek assistance, they won't treat me like a human being, or an American citizen -- because my life doesn't matter to 80% of the country. #MommyFab
Happy Birthday Ma ❤
Today, she would have been 72. I am sharing some prose I wrote last year in celebration of her life. Today, Areather (nee' Armour) Courtenay would have been 71 years old today. I write a lot about my Mom and losing my Mom at age 21 on my blog and in cathartic posts on this … Continue reading Happy Birthday Ma ❤
Why I didn’t rush today…
I refused to rush today. #MommyFab
Life isn’t coming up roses and that’s okay. That’s life.
Life isn't coming up Roses and that's okay. Indeed that is life. #MommyFab
Living with Sarcoidosis
I keep living. Sarcoidosis is going to have to hold my hand and we are going to be in these streets living with one another as best as we can. #LivingWithSarcoidosis #MommyFab #ChronicIllness
Why I keep writing…
Writing is a part of me and a lot of times when I write my feelings, it is a glorious and bold act of self-care. #MommyFab #EfabulousHB
The sadness that comes with being a Black American Woman
It is exhausting trying to raise a Black American and protect them from the hate and inequality that defines America. #MommyFab #EfabulousHB #BlackAmericanMothers
Keep It Moving (podcast episode)
Never stop. Push through if you can. Keep It Moving.
So are you still single?
Everybody ain't ready to do the heavy work on their soul. #MommyFab #EfabulousHB