Black Growth

  What the helly, what the halle berry?  If you’re chronically online like me (hi TikTok fam 👀), then you already know where “what the helly” comes from—LOL. Anyway... Hey! It’s been a minute since I dropped a blog post. Two years, to be exact. Crazy how time flies when your life is falling apart—and no, that is not a cry for help 😭. I was reading my last post and honestly? It was so good! I don’t know why I haven’t been consistent on here. Okay, maybe I do. In the year of my last post, I was in my final year of undergrad, going through a breakup, and juggling a lot. But still—I could’ve made time. So let’s call this a soft reboot. 💻 Quick life update: I’m now a graduate (yay me 🥳) and have been a 9–5 girlie for a while. I’ve officially been in the real world for over a year, and whew… I have thoughts . Let me break it down: 1. Life after varsity is not what they said it would be. Why did our parents make it seem like everything magically falls into place after grad...