Writing this story has felt impossible. With all of the black death and racism caught on camera last week, finding the words to type on this page is, well, complicated.
As I sit on my mom’s couch in Atlanta, my eyes are so heavy I can barely keep them open, but my mind is so busy I can’t sleep.
Black journalists and content creators have a tough job: we are tasked with processing our trauma while creating content for people to consume.
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