Rock. Paper. Scissors.

Scissors.  Desks. Cars.   It’s not hard enough being African-American, and a woman, and a single mother, and an (ex) smoker.  Add being left-handed in a right-handed world to the list of hardships. I have bowed to the ‘right’ way so long, that it no longer feels natural to do things the left-handed way. As a... Continue Reading →

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