Another year, another reflection. This month I celebrated my twenty-eighth birthday and it was the greatest. It was the greatest because it’s the happiest I’d been in a long time. Turning twenty-seven was nothing like I’d thought it would be. I literally spent seven months of it being depressed, but those seven months grew and taught me things I’ll never forget. 1. In your darkest…
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Five years ago, I made a decision to stop letting society and my peers dictate what I deemed to be beautiful. I became so obsessed with fitting in with my peers that I would perm, cut, dye and even wear a weave to keep my hair the perfect amount of straight. When I visited my hairstylist, I voiced my concerns about what I needed to…
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