Black History Month is with us again and it’s another opportunity to get our kids a part of education that’s increasingly ignored by most public school systems. When I was in school it seemed like a great deal to remember but it also seemed odd. Why did we only talk about this stuff in February?
As the coldest air in years passed through my area the city prepared to grind to a halt. Throughout social media, friends and acquaintances posted pictures of empty milk bins and barren bread shelves all the while decrying that people are panicking over the weather which, thankfully, fell short of the apocalyptic predictions.
Are you doing New Years resolutions? It’s that magical time of year when we promise ourselves that we’re going to do better. Results are mixed, to put it diplomatically. As for me, I’m going to begin 2014 by making people angry without intention. But in order to put myself in a higher place, a form of self-care is in order.
The people who will be angry with me, starting with this article, are not at fault and that point should be stressed. The blame lies within the writer.