“I’m not OK”: Working through Trauma While Coping with Mental Illness

Me hearing that my mind works differently and processes things differently only proved that what she was telling me was true.

Basically, I discovered myself after all of that chaos and, sis, I was shook.

Elevate. Elevate. Elevate.

You ever thought about how an elevator works? Is it not crazy that we literally walk into this little box, press a button, and just have faith and trust that the doors will shut and when they reopen, we’ll be at another level? Why do we trust this little electric box to get us toContinue reading “Elevate. Elevate. Elevate.”

“…the more I like flies.”

Today’s subject is one of great importance. It’s about something that I know all too well: being Black. Now, of course I have non-Black readers, so this is not to be exclusive, but to be thought of as a glimpse at the internal conflict that a Black person may experience. Have you ever had someoneContinue reading ““…the more I like flies.””