Stop Killing Us: A Real Life Nightmare

I started writing something, because that’s what I do. But this time healing through words didn’t work. In fact, it hasn’t in a while. This time I just couldn’t do it. Nothing was coming.

I’m just so tired. Every single time I sat down the same thing kept coming out: Stop Killing Us.

Are you paying attention?

I’ve been on texts and calls with black friends all day and it’s been the same. We’re…