A few weeks ago, I turned 29. For the last year of my twenties, I made myself a promise:
I’m going to do whatever I want.
One thing I’ve always wanted to do is have a space where I write and say whatever I want, however I want. So here it is. This is my “whatever I want.” A public diary. It’s a little messy, pretty measured, and very sacred.
This is Finally, I can Talk — launching the Friday after Juneteenth.
If you’ve ever had to hold your tongue to survive or keep the peace, you’ll feel me. Subscribe so you’ll see the launch!!! If you want to support me extra, please become an early pledger!