Well I think I have been hit with the straw that has broken the camels back. My Niece recently moved out of her mothers house because of her mothers new husband.

They have a beautiful child together and I love my little nephew but the problem is the situation that my niece has brought with her.
Nothing she has done but my mother has become the most inconsiderate person around.

She has always been the take sides person even when there was no conflict. She jumps behind my niece and lets her get away with anything Though she does nothing. I've realized that I am beyond the living with your mother age a while ago but now is beyond time for me to go.

I have been scratching together a large chunk...

Greetings fam!

Im excited because tomorrow i start working in this social center in my neighbourhood.
With this practise i will finish my studies this school year (yay!)

The good thing about this social center is that, in spite of the poor installations and funds, it has many projects, most of them in relation to the migrant collective which is already 30% of the neighbourhood's population.
I will be working in the children space, but if i have time, i can also collaborate with the rest of the projects.
The "children space" is for children who need school support or just a place to stay and meet other kids. But i been told some of them are those "labeled" as problematic...

Hello,
> First of all I'm sorry for my english.
> I'm working for a french tv.
> We are searching for a young female activist fighting against the Harlem's River to River plan. We would like to film her in her day to day actions as an activist: in her visits to lawyers, real estate promoters, neighborhood members, etc... It's for a French TV show (channel 4, Canal +). Shooting will be from October 5 to 19. Can you help me to find this activist girl? Or/and can you give me names of activist association/organisation?
> sylvie

Chapter One
The Mirror
Day 1
12:23 a.m.

Here I stand in front of my mirror for the first time in a very long time. I was more nervous than a hooker in a church house. I was bold enough to face everyone but myself. I gave my all for this asshole I once called my strong black man. I relied on him like he was my favorite drug. I guess I have to check into rehabilitation so I can win myself off of him. I shouldn’t be defined as the poor excuse as a black woman. It’s going to take a miracle for me to realize that I don’t need love to love me. I don’t want to smoke on these cigarettes no more. I may not have enough self esteem, but I’ve recognized that when he up and left; I didn’t know how to follow. They want...

Sonuvagun I'm exhausted! And I have a toddler crawling on my back . Gotta keep it movin' though!