I used to be a Martyrmom

I used to be a Martyrmom. Veiled as camaraderie, women perpetuate the idea everyday that it is funny to survive only on coffee and wine. Never mind the fact that it normalizes addiction as a method for surviving motherhood, can we examine that women only feel comfortable joking about their self-sacrifice rather than bringing awareness Read More

Justice for Breonna

Artwork from Ariel Sinhaha In the middle of the night on March 13, 2020, police broke down the door of Breonna Taylor’s Louisville apartment and shot her eight times. She was an emergency room technician and today should have been her 27th birthday. The police who shot her are still on the job. Please take Read More