Does my blackness scare you? Does it offend you? Is it because I am black? Those are some of the questions that ponder my brain as I am having a conversation with people who continue to look at me weirdly because of my race.
Reading Jenna’s blogs, I was drawn by her energy and I felt like I was reading a woman’s point of view about my life. So, when she asked me to conclude her “Post break up travel series” I had to get involved.
We all like to think we’re not that shitty friend who disappears the second they get into a serious relationship. Well I know I am not, I think my friends can vouch for that! But why do so many people do this, let’s look further?