It's hard to admit that things don’t always go our way. We become helpless as we do everything humanly possible to grasp at our now mourned past. We mourn the life that we wanted for ourselves as we become thrusted into our new reality. It's the pit in our stomach, the itch that can’t be scratched, the little voice echoing in the back of our mind....
Read MoreIn a time where Black excellence is so heavily emphasized, I want to be able to just exist. My fascination with Black mediocracy or the lack thereof started fairly recently, last year right in the middle of the pandemic. It was after the murder of George Floyd when I noticed the heightened sense of Black excellence on all social medias. Whether it...
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