I spent decades of my life being quiet. I held my tongue, not wanting to rock the boat or cause a scene. But at 50, I am no longer quiet. I set boundaries like a queen and am not afraid to call someone out on them if they’ve been crossed — or if I’ve been wronged.
Tag: race relations
Sometimes It Really Is Black And White (Not Gray)
My blog has always been something of a public diary for me, providing a creative outlet to express myself and connect with others. It’s also been a fun place to provide a bit of humor and sass about everyday experiences that we as parents, and women in particular, endure on…