No one has ever died of Autism. Ever. Because it isn’t a disease.
One must experience the darkness to fully appreciate the light.
No one has ever died of Autism. Ever. Because it isn’t a disease.
For Alijah. I miss you every day.
"Meanwhile, I've been staring blankly at the top of my desk for ten minutes. Does that happen to other people or am I just amazing?"
"I was terrified that it was my time to go be with Jesus." "I was ready, but not really, you know."
"I know, as an internet denizen, I'm supposed to put on the happy face and tell folks that everything is always roses and cherry blossoms with me." "I can't live that lie."
"While I was in her business after one of our sessions, I noticed a couple of words that I had never applied to myself."
You know better, so do better. How many times do we have to go through this, Sis? It's me. I'm Sis.
Now, that break is over, the stressors are back, and I can feel my nerves starting to fray again. That’s no good.
"I love sour stuff. Lemon and sour apple are my favorite flavors."
I’ll say this. Black women are strong and can handle a lot because we are not allowed the alternative.