The Divested Diary

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Where Was The Black Community When I Was In Foster Care?

I am always trying to process how I got this way and I realized, it’s my brain processing the abandonment of my siblings and I as babies. 16 months old with a burn mark on my face and shoulder and none of these so called “pro blacks” cared.

These people waited until I was an adult with a platform that reached millions of viewers before they ever cared I existed at all. That’s disgusting and I’m not going for it.

You are lacking in self awareness to think the children you abuse and forget about in foster care owe you loyalty!

I owe only myself and my child love and encouragement.

There is NO BLACK COMMUNITY. It’s a scam to get money from white people.