I am, and have always been, a unicorn
I was born a girl, trained to be a mule, but made into a unicorn. Mythical in nature.
I was born a girl, trained to be a mule, but made into a unicorn. Mythical in nature.
Remember your true north, remember the why of your journey and move forward, because your greatest triumph might be just around the corner.
I am thankful for you, my epic girlfriends and I hope this open love letter gives you some small idea of what your love has meant to me!
Being black, brown, and/or Hispanic looks, sounds, and feels different depending on where you grew up, who raised you, and the perception of your local peers. But we, as guardians, are tasked with helping our daughters survive and thrive during the at times arduous journey from girl to woman.
“The most disrespected person in America is the black woman”
They want everything about black women, but black women. That is our truth. These are the things we whisper in to each other in hair salons, in our secret spaces that are just our own.
I read this rather frustrating article on The Hollywood Report plotting the potential trajectory of Lupita’s career and at best,…