Sometimes I want to talk about Black History Month and be so bitter and snarky. Sometimes I want to set aside my fear of being seen as the angry Black woman or if I care that someone as gentle as me could be seen as such or if it’s real at all. I don’t think my anger about what I can’t change on something I came to terms …
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