The Power of a Name, and the Evolution of One’s Identity

I remember as a child, I wanted my name to be anything but Kenya. I didn’t identify with it. It was too different. And for some reason, people often said it wrong; Kendra, Kenyatta…adding letters that weren’t there. As a kid, I wanted to be called something “normal” like Natasha…or Leah. I just thought those […]

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