The Sisters' Corner

Ending My Self-Doubt: How Beyonce’s RENAISSANCE Called Me Out

I'm more COZY now than I have been... I am not a part of the #BeyHive. I am not part of any hive, army, or squad. So, when Part I of...

Where Does the Ancestral Rage Go?

Where does the ancestral rage go? Given what our ancestors went through, it doesn't just disappear.

What Does Choosing Happiness Look Like For Black Women?

Because calling ourselves QUEEN is not enough...

You frustrated sis? (Poem)

A poem that was needed to process the chaos.

dear patience, we are going to be friends this year

We've been at best acquaintances, but this year requires more of us. My roommate just read me for filth… and I have to share it with...

2020 has some major side effects: the start of revolutionary healing

If we don't acknowledge and address the trauma, it will soon address us. I caught on by the fifth day of not being able to fall asleep...

Black Doctors Matter

Needless to say but it still needs to be said. I just turned 26, which means two things: I’m entering the last year of my “mid-20s” and...