I’ve struggled with depression for many years as a kid and still face it as a young adult. Part of it was due to coming from a divorced family. The other part was joining a church that I didn’t choose to be a part of. I didn’t officially get a diagnosis until a few years …
It’s hard being black, female and ahem…from the suburbs. I know that I have danced on the identity line of not feeling black enough and certainly not being white enough. Most comments are along the lines of cultural disapproval like listening to the wrong music or speaking in an articulate manner. But, there’s one comment …
When I’m in a rut, I decide to google multiple ways of saying ‘how do I get started?’ in order to ‘feel’ for the perfect set of steps that will help me. I do this for a couple of hours and my brain crashes from information overload. Usually, I give up and start watching Netflix. …