How could I want something so badly from someone else that I don’t even give myself. I have struggled with self-love for as long as I can remember. Not thinking I was pretty enough, thick enough, smart enough, some days I wouldn’t even want to go outside because I just…
Chile, I tell ya, life for me ain’t been no crystal stair! Whoever’s mama, granny, or auntie Langston Hughes channeled when he wrote that poem…! I wanna get in a time machine and give mother a hug and lay at her feet and glean from her strength!