I do a lot of reading (books, magazines, blogs, etc) and I’ve noticed a stigma when it comes to black women. It seems there are so many people telling you what’s wrong with you. From relationship issues to physical features everyone has their opinion on why you are not happy, unsatisfied, mad or just plain undeserving. I don’t feel that there are enough outlets that celebrate black womanhood. I did a post similar on blog in the past (click here to check it out). Hopefully this letter does you some justice.
Dear Black Women,
First let me start with the first black woman in my life who is my everything. She gave me life. She nurtured me and helped shape me in the man that I am. Remember, you are what she is to me. You are the mother of this Earth. You birthed the first man. The first woman. Without you noone would be here. Don’t let anyone tell you otherwise. Big ups to my moms.
The saying “Behind every strong man is a strong woman” seems cliché but it couldn’t hold any truer when it comes to black men. Speaking as a black man we have to deal with so much in the world. So many preconceived ideas about who we are, what we aren’t and what we can’t do. It’s so reassuring to have a black woman beside you to hold you up while dealing with her own issues. That takes strength, sturdiness and vigor.
Don’t concern yourself with what other people (including other black women) might think of you. If you aren’t married or don’t have kids by a certain age don’t feel pressured to do so because of social pressures or what others might think. If you feel like black men aren’t acting right, expand your horizons (black men will do it in a heartbeat so why not you?). Don’t feel pressured to change the way you look because guys ogle over a certain “type” they see on television. I promise there are plenty of men out there that appreciate you just the way you are.
Just know that you are appreciated even though sometimes it may not seem that way.