All Mixt Up
21 Apr 21
today feels…. weird. I have a million feelings swirling in my head, which definitely means I’m overwhelmed and still processing. But I also feel like maybe writing something out will help me understand better. I don’t know. Bear with me, please. I’m really really really really really confused as to where I fit into this movement of social justice. My body is feeling super achy, which I believe is my intrinsic connection to the Black struggle. I’m so fucking tired.