I’d Like To Ask For Your Help

Because I’m not always a strong Black woman…

In a few days, I’ll be out of a job. What has led me to this is close to two years of rampant racism at my place of work. Even though I need a job, I couldn’t continue in that toxic environment any longer. I had to save myself from it to be a healthy mother to my kids and wife to my husband. I couldn’t compromise my health — mental and physical any longer. The trauma from this experience is still too raw and I have lost many nights of sleep over it. I’m not ready to talk about all of it yet but suffice to say that workplace racism is particularly nefarious. Read the rest of my story in my Diary of a Black Woman in a White World on Substack here: