A letter from a place of dis-ease Black woman, I see you. Does that mean anything when the world hides our ability to go, grow, and glow?...

I call this one a new side of me. Each day I see you. I see the newness in the way you allow, the way you pause when something unfamiliar...

Did you know life is not a linear journey? Did you know going the wrong way is also going the right way? Everything is an opportunity....