If youβve ever lost someone you can relate. Grief is indefinable. Loss is confusing, annoying, shocking, shameful, etc. You sometimes cannot make sense of your emotions, you are talking with people and laughing one second, the next, tears are streaming down your face.
The audacity of these little people. My niece asked if I knew the square root of 64. I said, easy peasy, 8, secretly wishing she wouldnβt ask me more, for Math isnβt my forte, she now said, hmm aunt you used google, solve it. With your mouth! π³π³
Thank God for the gift of friends, family, laughter, social media, where unsung authors find a safe space to be read and understand which helps in no small way.
One of the clearest example of internalized racism, is how I spend soooo much money buying wigs, when I clearly have a great head of hair. π€¦πΎββοΈπ€¦πΎββοΈ itβs plain weird, and I am about to buy more, for my birthday π
The sort of movies that interests a person tells a lot about them, just like the kind of books they read. From books and movies I explored the world, long before I started physically, traveling. I knew things that I cannot now unknow.
I canβt believe I used to campaign against GMO foods. Sometimes half truths, unconfirmed or unresearched stories, biased articles, make you reach erroneous conclusions.