I can remember a time when I was having a series of breaks in front of a distant family member. It was awkward. It was embarrassing. But not because I was embarrassed because I was breaking, not because I was ashamed that I have a mental illness. But because I had to…

Thank God Baha’

My God knows

After Ross Gay

I developed first out of

I

am afraid

to be

Black

in America

It’s this heaviness that I feel, all the time mind you, that I’ve come to…