Hahaha. Yes, my daughter gave me that nickname when she was in her late teens, I think. When she was 26, and we were taking care of my mom, who had Alzheimer’s, my sisters got on her nerves so much,(with their ignorance),(well, you’re half white! Why don’t you ever have any white friends?)(big fake smile),that she decided to move back to San Diego, with my ex. She went with my blessings. San Diego is not always much better than here, but “here” is eastern North Carolina…so, there’s that.

She took a big piece of my heart with her, but, of course, I only want her to be happy.

Take care, be safe, and try to not let em get to you. ❤️🙏🏼