Dreaming to be or I am . . .

I didn’t really dream about being a wife when I was a child per say, I just kinda figured I would be.  That role would be mine without question.  This isn’t to say that when I was an adult and dating Mr. Lindsay, I wasn’t dreaming (specifically) of I do’s, proposals, and saying Courtney Lindsay out loud to…Read More

Draw the Line

Remember when Rufio in the movie, “Hook,” drew the line between those who believed Peter Pan (Robin Williams) was Pan, and those who didn’t believe he was.  Choices were made (even with doubts), and there wasn’t an in-between.  Certain things, habits, people, etc., belong in certain spaces and/or times.  I had been allowing my day job (the school)…Read More

#OscarsSoWhite #SoMuchMissedOpportunity

I thought about writing or not writing a post about the Oscars, the boycott, etc.  To possibly offend or to not offend.  To not post would be giving into fear and the current societal pressure of ‘everything’s okay, and alright, don’t rock the boat, everyone gets a trophy,’ hmmm, apparently not.Read More
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