I am in limbo. Stuck between the ‘here’ that I have to be, and the ‘there’ that I want to be. But it’s not enough to simply say “I don’t want to be here”. It’s more complicated than that. And a lot more painful.
This is an oldie but a goodie – my wokeness at it’s beginnings when you’re trying to figure everything out
Lately I’ve been considering how I fit in. Or more accurately, how my blackness fits in with the whiteness I have grown accustomed to being surrounded by. My experience for the most part has been positive, and any aggressions I have faced would have been nuanced and almost unnoticeable to my previously untrained eyes. Still though, I’ve been thinking about it.
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