Freedom means that I have control of my time to enjoy as much as I can while I’m alive. It means sitting in front of Starbucks sipping on my strawberry refresher while watching the cars go by.
It means sitting in my comfy lawn chairs staring at the beautiful blue sky while reading a book. The moments when I felt the most freedom was when I traveled through the UK and Ireland. I spent hours traveling through towns, visiting historic places, and marveling at the beautiful landscape. When I have that time to see the world, it’s priceless.
Freedom also means that 56+ years after the end of legalized segregation in the United States, I can experience living my life as a Black woman in the way many of my ancestors were prohibited from living before me. I am thankful for that freedom, and that I will be 56 this summer.