And moreso will I only be seen through my words and it be the only escape from the invisibility I have always felt deep in my heart as a Black American woman.
Death stays with you. #Mommyfab
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
We deserve joy. #MommyFab
Self affirmation challenges you to be better.
We made it here. The 12th level of the 2020 version of Live Action Jumanji. #MommyFab
...you have to be mature enough to understand that sometimes our friends and family don't have the capacity to be the cheerleaders we think they should be or be the cheerleaders we have been for them.
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.
I've collapsed into myself today. And it feels safe here. #MommyFab
Our normal lives are shifting. We need to adjust to a "new normal". That means allowing ourselves to experience discomfort, grief, loss, and digging deep for hope. #MommyFab