Awkwardly Introverted

Maya Angelou’s life was one of profound resilience, strength, and artistic brilliance. As a poet, writer, dancer, and civil rights activist, Angelou became one of the most influential voices in American literature and beyond. Her work continues to resonate with readers around the world, as it reflects themes of identity, struggle, and triumph. 🔥 A LIFE OF STRUGGLE AND COURAGE Angelou’s early life was marred by trauma, including being sexually assaulted at the age of 7. She found solace in literature and became determined to use her voice to express the experiences of Black people in America. Angelou’s path was not easy—she faced racial prejudice, gender discrimination, and personal hardships, but her resilience carried her through. Her iconic memoir,  I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings , recounts her early experiences with racism, sexual violence, and the power of language to heal and empower. This groundbreaking work, which was banned and censored in some places, became an esse...

  Let’s dive in! First off, the snow is gone—completely melted. I’m shaking my head (smh) 🤦🏾‍♀️. No white Christmas this year, and honestly, it doesn’t even feel like Christmas. To make matters worse, my chronic illness is flaring up again. Living with this is exhausting. Now, let’s talk about this cold weather—ugh. These baseboard heaters are absolutely useless; they can’t keep up at all. Can I please get a steam radiator instead? 😣 For those unfamiliar with steam radiators—or maybe you’re just too young to know—let me explain. Imagine a heater that doesn’t “politely” warm your space like these weak little baseboard heaters. No, a steam radiator is the OG of home heating. It doesn’t whisper warmth—it demands it. It’s like, “You WILL be cozy whether you like it or not!” These radiators look like a cluster of metal pipes welded together, standing tall in the corner like an old-school heavyweight champ. When it kicks on, it hisses and clanks like it’s throwing punches at the cold....

  There’s something uniquely comforting about those quiet Saturday mornings that feel more like Sundays—slow, mellow, and perfect for recharging. Today, I woke up to the sound of silence, and instead of rushing around, I opted for a peaceful start. A hot cup of coffee ☕ with cream, sugar, and a generous swirl of whipped cream 🍦 became my morning ritual. It’s the kind of indulgence that sets the tone for a day where everything moves at its own pace. Breakfast was a simple yet satisfying affair—bacon 🥓, eggs 🍳, sausage 🌭, and grits—comfort food at its finest. Paired with coffee, it felt like the world could slow down just a bit longer. The cold air outside ❄️ made it even more tempting to stay inside, so I turned on the heat 🔥, lit up my imaginary fireplace on YouTube 🖥️, and let the crackling sound fill the room. There’s something so calming about those crackles, even if they’re coming from a screen instead of an actual fire. The warmth, the quiet, and the soft glow of the fir...