Swapping chemical relaxers for natural curls, braids, or a "big chop."
To watch this transition is to learn a new language of love. It’s a love that doesn’t require a response. It’s showing up for the person she is now, while holding a sacred space for the woman she used to be. The darkness might be taking her memory, but it cannot take the impact she had on the world. Even when she can no longer see me, I will continue to see her. Tips for Navigating This Journey: Watching My Mom Go Black
The transition to natural hair, the vibrant colors of her wardrobe, the art on the walls. Swapping chemical relaxers for natural curls, braids, or