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I held my breath, staring at the thick clumps of coarse strands scattered around my chair like bird feed. Lifeless. Dead. Gone. For a...

My hair has always been a source of comments and constant despair for me. Popular opinion said, “You should wear your hair straight; it’s...

In my process of existence, as a Black queer womxn (?) somedays, no gender other days, always identifying myself, always identifying...