The last couple of years, I’ve dabbled into a few writing platforms to pick this practice back up in a more disciplined manner and every time, I would only find a few (if any) who looked like me.  I would get frustrated and become stuck. 

I wanted to write, and I wanted to write in spaces of faces that felt like home.

Sistahood has always been a home for me. Literally breath when I find it hard to breathe. 

- Sun Sign: Aries

- First Born

- Daddy’s Little Girl, “Bear”

- My Woes call me “Killa”

- San Francisco Born, South Carolina Raised

- 80’s baby (1984 to be exact)

- Resting Nap Queen

- Licensed Clinical Social Worker

- I wear big hoops and Ruby Woo lips religiously

- Prayed over, Blessed, Highly Favored, and Spirit Led

In honor of my Black Womxn Writer Ancestral Lineage

Maggie B. Mays (Paternal Great-Grandmother)

Betty M. Dowling (Paternal Great Aunt)

Emma M. Myers (Paternal Great Aunt)

Thank you for pouring into me. For mothering me. For setting the standard. For being the standard.