I am still Black without Struggle

It’s 8 pm on a random Thursday night. My best friend and I spent the day dragging our feet through dreadful lectures, getting stomped out by the stress of finals, and trying our best to enjoy bland dining hall food. Because our dorm is the only place we can escape, we immediately returned and began… Continue reading I am still Black without Struggle

The Stages of Racial Identity and Racial Awareness

I’m Blackity, Black, and I’m Black yall. When it comes to my racial identity, I prefer to identify as Black. Because of something called the African Diaspora, I’m not privileged enough to know my full ancestral background and the land in which my family lineage comes from. I’m Black and that’s the only way I… Continue reading The Stages of Racial Identity and Racial Awareness

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