A few years ago, I posted something on Facebook about a man acting violently towards his girlfriend/wife. A guy from high school, TeachersSon, that I hadn’t spoken to since before graduation responded. He was my high school math teacher’s son... Continue Reading →
My overachieving mind had sprinted ahead of puberty and left me in a place where I would see examples of the “African woman” in their prime, then I’d head home and escape to watch TV where I would see girls shaped like me, deemed the “hot chick” in her cute little outfits. On the weekend, I would go to church and hear how the female form was the source of sin and covering it was the only solution.