|  A Love Letter to My Unborn Black Daughter From Chicken Soup for the Soul: I'm Speaking Now By Taifha Natalee Alexander There's always something to suggest that you'll never be who you wanted to be. Your choice is to take it or keep on moving. ~Phylicia Rashad It is difficult to imagine that my life has led me to this point because, honestly, I was not supposed to make it this far. And unfortunately, darling, neither are you. By the time we meet, I will have earned my law degree from Georgetown University Law Center and joined the ranks of the most educated group in the country, Black women. At the same time, I will have invited you into the same world where Black girls are criminalized, under protected, and overlooked in schools. Thoughts of what can happen to you during school hours when I am not there to physically, emotionally and psychologically protect you keep me up at night. Black girls represent sixteen percent of the female student population, but nearly one-third of all girls referred to law enforcement and more than one-third of all school-based arrests. (Keep reading)  |
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