kofisiriboe as a kid, i always believed my mom thought i was passive because i didnât seem passionate about anythingâi suppose, years later, she still may think iâm passiveâperhaps, true. as a shy kid, i spent most days scavenging my mind for a justified substitute to reality. i found peace in a place where i could be nothing; or anything. in retrospect, i realized, i never came to terms with the concept of having to be somebodyâhaving to do something in this worldâi didnât realize i lived in a society where race and gender was integrated into identity the way career and success was. i didnât realize i lived in America. âyou canât really see this country until you leave this country.â some days are blissful and some days nothing seems sufficient; not even God, Himself. i dream of alternate universes where people actually love each other; universes where we love ourselves. in todayâs world, our understanding of mental health is vital as a species. therapy should be free for students and gang members and broken families and everybody. schools should establish the realities of being born into a society designed to disconnect us from our simple, so very, delicate, truths; particularly, us, Black people. itâs critical that our elders share archetypes and resources assisting younger generations, galvanized, navigating the vast and temporal terrains of the information age. i suppose in a world that perpetuates hate, we take the initiative to, unapologetically, put love on a pedestal. jump is a safe space iâd like to share with anybody who knows what it feels like to feel anything; or everything. this space wouldnât be possible without my generous cast & crew; thank youâthank you all for loving me with such open hearts, always; your endless support is thoroughly endeared. iiight, nuff w/ the sappy shit. click that link in my bio to WATCH! JUMP! NOW! [vk] k.s. [WATCH JUMP HERE]
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