With this month being pride month and my partner's birth month, I've been thinking a lot about celebrations, but there's also another one I want to acknowledge as well: Caribbean American Heritage Month.
My Afro-Caribbean family has definitely shaped me with a lot of the cultural considerations of where they come from. Although I've had a rocky path with many of my family members and in the way their culture gets them to think about queer people, I don't want to feel shame in it.
As I'm learning while still struggling to move toward a path of self-love for myself in all respects, as hard as it's been as of late, I don't want to forget about including all respects. Accepting myself as black is one thing, but acknowledging how my family and heritage has shaped me is another. I have a long history of wanting zero to do with my cultural upbringing, even to a point where I upset my uncle one time by being ashamed of saying that my folks hail from Trinidad and Tobago, and as I lessen my internalized racism more and more, I hope to not only overcome shame in my skin color but also acknowledge that Caribbean culture and people can be beautiful as well.

Cynthia! You just posted cringe!
You are going to loose subscriber!