
I've always taken a great pride in what I wear, how my clothes fit me, and etc.. I was more like that when I carried weight over an excess of 4oo lbs. and just because I'm now 190 lbs doesn't mean that I am not as careful as I was before. In fact. . .I am more selective in what I wear and more aware of my body image.
To get to the point. . .MY SISTAS! If you can't afford to get a pedicure. . .there are a wide variety of inexpensive things on the market to give yourself a nice pedicure. One of the main things included in a pedicure is scrubbing and or scapping the dead calluses off of your heals. Stop going out to the stores with ashy feet stuck inside beautiful shoes with your crater calluses exposed in the back. Please put some lotion or oil on your feet and legs. That ain't cool. I would rather see you with sneakers on and a baseball cape on your head than to have your crusty heals exposed to the public. Our race has so much that we are trying to still overcome and that won't help us as black females to do things like that.
Another note TO MY SISTAS! Since when did we as Black Mothers allow our children to run around the store like they have gone plumb wild without any home training? Hollering, crying because U said no to something that they don't need. I grabbed my son many of days when he was growing up and whipped the hell out of him. The ritual is telling them in the car. . .Stick close to me, don't ask for nothin', don't touch nothin', and U better act like you got since. Explain what will happen if they broke the rules and stick to what you say.
I bet that all of the Black Leaders who have struggled for where we are now are turning in their graves disappointed at how the last few generations are destroying the path that they struggled so hard to make for us.
MY SISTAS! . . . It's not just you. It's also some of our DUBIOUS BLACK BROTHERS. On the line with discription: Pants dropped to the behind, dirty dread wearing, ebonic speaking, no job holding, dope selling, baby leaving, school drop out-gangsta wanna bes, acting insignificant blackbehinds. . . . And MY SISTAS . . . . you run after these men that has nothing to offer you. Sometimes I am ashame to call you my BLACK BROTHERS AND SISTAS! I speak this with passion. . .Get up off of your behinds and be counted as one of our Proud Black Achievers!