3 weeks ago, while on my porch, I experienced a driveby shooting for the first time.
I haven’t quite known where to start with this one. And honestly it’s taken a few weeks to decompress, process, and figure out what I’m even trying to say or if saying anything is in order. After all, these posts can often seem ‘victimy’ or “she’s so brave” or whatever. People will think whatever.
The last year in Germantown has been...well probably like the last year in most inner city neighborhoods. Run down, more depraved, more pressure-cooked. More everything…except full of life and joy. I live on a…
