My white face was still white. But the traditional black head covering kept my light hair under wraps so that it didn't broadcast my outsider-ness. Wearing black, not only on...
Just a few months ago, I was pregnant, exhausted and ravenous all the time. Some days I waddled faster than others; other days I could barely crawl. Running? Not so...
To be honest, I was struggling with the theme for this week. I didn't know what I was going to write about. What am I “facing?” Everything was pretty dandy....