Dear Mama, We made it to 7 years without you. Seven is supposed to be the number of completion, but for some reason, my life doesn't feel as complete as I would have hoped by now. If anything, this year has unraveled me and reshaped me in a such way that I'm not too sure…
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Hidden Good Things
I have issues in my heart regarding envy, jealousy, and comparison. I think it's a result of childhood problems, social media, and my unbalanced ambition. Recently, I was listening to a podcast by Truth's Table concerning single black women and their ability to handle identity, relationships, and the desire (and force feeding of) marriage as both…
