Disclaimer: I feel embolden to remind anyone reading this blog that this is a blog that examine life from the Black American (who are descendants of Chattel slavery) experience. I don't apologize for it. That's my voice. In this space, that voice will always be first and respected. Read on... I went home for the … Continue reading Adulthood is just coping with childhood trauma as best as you can
A wee dram, a cocktail, a mocktail... Power of the Palate, powered by Maker's Mark. Oooh, let's have a drink, shall we!!!! #MommyFab
A lot of times I watched you from the sidelines. I loved to see your 1,000 watt smile when you felt good. I was proud of you, kiddo.
A Chicago winter caught up with me in Houston. #MommyFab
Things just spilled onto the paper and then I tucked the papers away. Sometimes it is hard to do these days because after a day of adulting and parenting, I'm tired. So I sit with the sadness. #MommyFab
Your big nose is beautiful. Your big lips are beautiful. Your thick, tightly coiled hair, also beautiful. You do not have to be in spaces where people tear down what God gave you. Your Black is Beautiful. xoxo #MommyFab
My heart was extremely moved by those kind and courageous classmates who decided to share their beautiful personal journeys from high school to now. That's what touched me the most. I felt Blessed to be honored to know their story.
Do better, America. 400+ years of systemic racism is bullshit.
Redlining: an act of racism and evil against Black Americans.
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