For some of us, the pandemic allowed time to heal and grow, and for others, it did quite the opposite. Either way, we deserve to be heard. Read on
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In loving memory of Venery K. Morgan You are a warrior. The trunk of the tree that holds the branches together. The branches that produce leaves and bare such sweet fruit that makes the world happy. It started with you. Spending your life giving and giving and giving and giving. Never, not once selfish. The… Read on
When you think of the word father, what do you think? Does that word transport you to a place in your life that you would rather forget? Read on
It’s Thursday afternoon when I start the short, half-mile walk from work to Stonecrest Parkway to finally get this voting thing over with. I find the voting precinct right beside the COVID-19 testing station. The same testing station I visited just weeks before to appease my parents’ paranoia, which is just way too coincidental and… Read on
This series is the untold story of women that are filled in their diaries and or minds. Read on
Jennie Matos, 14, chronicles her journey as a black girl attending a PWI. "I can go to their school but will never be a part of their school community." Read on
