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Rants: everyone is gushing over michael b jordan's charm and looks, but nobody wants to…

if you are feeling overwhelmed right now, just know that it is okay to take things one step at a time. this challenging moment will eventually pass, and you will come out the other side stronger than you realize. #ThisTooShallPass #YouAreNotAlone

the way that i opened my daughter's door and found not just a mess, but literally a stash of who-knows-what scattered on the floor made me question everything. this kid who looks like my baby is now a stranger in a hoodie that smells like it hasn’t seen the outside in weeks, and honestly, what happened to the little girl who used to hold my hand at the park? i should be thrilled she’s a teenager b...

everyone is gushing over michael b jordan's charm and looks, but nobody wants to talk about how he became famous by profiting off stories that misrepresent black culture in film and media. he can play the leading man all he wants, but let’s not forget that he helped solidify the stereotype of the "hood hero" in movies like "Creed." meanwhile, he barely speaks up against Hollywood's continued exploitation of black talent while cashing in on big studio paychecks. it's time to hold him accountable. your fawning over him only encourages the cycle of superficial representation. #MichaelBJordan #HollywoodHypocrisy

everyone is gushing over michael b jordan's charm and looks, but nobody wants to talk about how he became famous by profiting off stories that misrepresent black culture in film and media. he can play the leading man all he wants, but let’s not forget that he helped solidify the stereotype of the "hood hero" in movies like "Creed." meanwhile, he barely speaks up against Hollywood's continued exploitation of black talent while cashing in on big studio paychecks. it's time to hold him accountable. your fawning over him only encourages the cycle of superficial representation. #MichaelBJordan #HollywoodHypocrisy

last night, my mother-in-law casually dropped that my daughters “just don't count” because I didn't produce a son. my husband sat there, nodding, like we were discussing the weather. as I listened to the laughter echoing from their conversation, I remembered the times I stayed up working extra hours just to afford a new dress for them, wondering why that didn't count for anything in her eyes. inst...