Sincerely, a mad Black Daughter
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Sincerely, a mad Black Daughter: Father Wounds
I tried to write this one over and over again until I had nothing left to say. You know that feeling when you buy food, save the leftovers for later, and then drop the whole container on the floor or forget it at the restaurant? Yeah, that’s exactly how my…
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Sincerely, a mad Black Daughter: Mother Wounds
Imagine a mom and her daughter in the kitchen, ready to whip up some cookies. But this is not just any kitchen—Mom’s got that extra edge, still carrying that “do everything right or else” vibe from back when she was a kid. She’s standing over her daughter like a drill…