My Healing Journey

For context on this piece: I’m not blaming my mom. There comes a certain time and age where you have to take accountability and do the work, and that’s exactly what I’m doing. But tonight reminded me that even after all the healing I’ve done, I still have work to do. Still have wounds to tend to. And that’s okay. Back when I worked as a pharmacy technician, I started a new job in Charlotte, North Carolina, after moving from Atlanta where I’d lived for almost 15 years. I was

So it is December 20th and it’s a beautiful Saturday at exactly 12 o’clock on the timer. And I am making a homemade chicken Caesar salad. I’m going to make some for me, and I’m gonna put some on the altar for my ancestors and my spirit team. And what I realized today as I was cooking, after coming back from my walk with Onyx, was that I am slowly, but not really slowly because I’ve been doing it for a while, but I am noticing in real time that I am coming into my full North N