Integral to this story/real life is that I am a White, CIS-Gender, Bisexual, Middle Class woman. I married a Black man,
Do you remember the first time you felt embarrassed or ashamed? Think back. Try to remember. Did you trip and fall walking to class?
Before you read, take a moment and listen to this song. Listen twice-thrice- if you need, but let the lyrics resonate with you before proceeding.
What does love mean to you? What does it feel like?
Damn, that’s the first question?
Love is an emotional roller coaster. On the one hand, it can be the best ride of your life. Once you’re onboard you experience a little nervousness.
First of all, ain’t no emotions, bih.
That one sentence could be the end of my piece,