I booked a trip to Sweden this weekend. Here we are talking about “soul” and I’m sure for most Black Women, Sweden does not come to mind. I mean to be honest it doesn’t come to mind for me either. Then why did I choose Sweden? I truly needed to be convinced to even go anywhere at all. The stresses of life are weighing on me and I know it. All of my journal entries for the past 3 months I state, “My soul is dying,” and I mean it. But, life keeps on moving no matter what state

I don’t know where I saw it first. Was it the 30 second Instagram reel? Was it a random video being recommended to me from Youtube....

Break Ups Suck Here is a quick series of events for context. I date a guy for over a year. I move out of his parents house, back home to...