By Basia A Powell I no longer like the phrase , “I am the first black to." Gone are the days when we need to celebrate the first black person to become somebody. This is a feeling that continues to divide us. We can never truly overcome the scars of slavery if we continue to... Continue Reading →
Keeping It Real
I am not sure if you experience as much anxiety as I do on a Mondays. I am just "Keeping It Real". I have had to do a lot of soul searching to get to this point of confronting my anxiety. I ultimately recognized that my anxiety was as a result of me being afraid... Continue Reading →