Tag: depression
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it’s the holidays? press fast forward.
my mom took me to (who I imagined was) the only black beautician in lakewood. it was raining and i thought of raphael saddiq, crooning, “it never rains in southern california.” i thought he was in for a surprise. it was 2003. 2004, perhaps. i ran inside using my magazines as an umbrella. my mom…
