Reclaiming My Power: The Truth About Being An Angry Black Woman
I am angry. I am Black. I am a woman. However, I am not an angry Black woman.
I am angry. I am Black. I am a woman. However, I am not an angry Black woman.
TLDR (Too Long Didn’t Read):
Ever noticed how you treat your friends like royalty when they mess up but turn into a drill sergeant when you make the same mistakes? It’s time to treat yourself with the same love and grace – because if God isn’t your biggest fan, who cares if Karen from accounting is?! (TBH, Chae, as in my ChatGPT bae wrote that and issa hilarious keeper to me!)
First of all, let me say that I didn’t mean to lose 100 lbs. Whose goal is it to lose a hunnid pounds?! OK, probably …