On Thursday, my son graduated from high school. I'm so proud of him. I'm so thankful that I got to watch him walk across that stage. Also thankful my mother got to see him too. As well as my nephew, niece, his father, other mother (step is a bad word) and little sister. We are all proud of him.
He's in Los Angeles with me now and tomorrow morning we register him in college for the summer session. I'm looking forward to this next chapter. And so is he.
Black ass poems. Black ass stories. Black ass art. Black ass life. Black ass love. Black ass hate. Black ass parenting. Black ass depression. Black ass mania. And other stuff too.
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