At times I feel that I'm completely unwanted. Like no one wants me or will ever be interested. I'm never quite good enough. And I have been told numerous times that this isn't the case but it's really hard to believe that when time after time things just don't work out in my favor. So, my joke about being a dog lady just may really be in my future.
Some of my analytical compositions on being a Black woman doctoral candidate, living with depression and anxiety, loving a woman, and navigating life.