I’m not a stepmom. I didn’t knowingly marry a man with kids, therefore, the term does not fit me. I’m a mom-mom.
Read MoreRight now I am sitting in an airport. I am casually flipping my hair over my shoulder as I type away at this laptop looking every bit like a world travelling girl boss. But the reality is that I am waiting on my flight which has been delayed twice. I am so tired I can barely type.
Read MoreThe strong, black woman title is both a crown and a noose that I and many of my friends wear both consciously and unconsciously. But do we perpetuate this stereotype by refusing assistance when it is offered? In one word...Yes.
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