Check Yourself….

Lately, I’ve been seeing a lot of comments like: “I don’t know why black people hate white people, we should all love one another. That’s how you end racism.” Or, “Black people being racist towards white people only continues to spread hatred.” Or, “If black people want racism to end, they need to stop separating…

“I’m an ally” *insert hard eye roll*

During one of my classes for Higher Education, my professor asked a student, (who said that the class had opened their eyes and that they were ready to fight more for social justice) “What are you willing to give up for this fight?” And this year, this statement has constantly rang in my head; in…

Please Remove the Target from my Back

I have always been aware of my skin color. I have always known that I was black. It wasn’t until a few years ago that I discovered what being black meant to me. This self-discovery also led me to stumble upon what society thought of my blackness. It seemed that the more that I learned…

Don’t Call it a Comeback…..

Yes, I was gone for a long time but for my own sake just call it re-branding. I was recently doing some job interviews and one of the interviewers kept bringing up this blog page. She mentioned how intriguing it was and how she read a few of my posts. Then she asked what happened,…