My point of view.

Literally. I took this photo while writing this entry. But it’s more to…

Racism isn’t dead.

Tonight I witnessed racism for the first time in a long time….

Today my heart broke.

My heart literally broke today. I was walking as I usually do,…

How is being alive not enough?

Sometimes I wonder what will make me feel like being alive is…

The only normal is change.

All this time.. The monotonous, seemingly rude questions make sense, because people…

I apologize for my existence.

A woman was asking for money in the metro. She blurted out her story…

Can we quit calling women who feel, crazy?

Are we finished using the word “crazy” to define when women express…

Out of character

I often ask myself, “who am I?” Sometimes, I feel happy because…