Vote for my sons.
A Black Mother’s Burdens
Vote for my sons.
I am not your Quota
I think we can all agree with the system being flawed. If senior leaders interviewing candidates in Corporate America, only see Black women, in their late twenties with their Bachelor’s Degree, a “fit” for more entry-level support roles, despite over nine years of extensive experience in Corporate America, Houston we have a problem!
Every day is a special occasion
“We don’t have to wait for the perfect timing to flaunt our best, feeling confident in our skin. You are the special occasion, so show up for yourself!”
Nose-stalgia
What about the long game?
As we left the Chicago Shed Aquarium from our sixth grade field trip, I finally told the kid I was going to “kick his ass” when we got off the school bus, though I was fully afraid of what kicking his ass would entail, I knew enough was enough.
Health with obstacles
It’s not about the obstacles. It’s about how you pivot.
The Gift of (self) Mastery
An uninvited house guest
Mom life, in the midst of a pandemic.
Life is filled with the unexpected but it's important how we decide to show up.
Tick. Tock.
The gift and curse in the illusion of time.
Prisons and Perspectives
"What is wrong with you?" I've been gone a while. I haven't been writing and went through a period where I wasn't posting on my socials. For every passing day, the question kept ringing in my head..."what is wrong with you?" I've tried this blogging thing too many times to count and haven't developed a …
