Since I started at Google, I’ve been dying to talk about discrimination. Literally. Without tools, an avenue, or interest to talk about it within Google, my silent suffering had started to erode my very being from the inside out. I became depressed. Despite suspecting it was the accumulation of damage…

Hi. My name is Aisha. It’s pronounced with an “eye.” Not an “I-ee” or a long “A” but an “I” as in my third “eye,” motherfucker. You join me here on a Wednesday night sipping a Fireball on the rocks while I sort through what’s left of my files from…