Well it’s after 8pm on Tuesday here in Japan and the last few days have been an absolute blur. Traveling with a toddler is no freaking joke. Add a 14 hour time difference and jet lag onto that and you get one very tired mama and a tiny human who’s little body is beyond confused. As I wind down for the evening, as exhausted as I am, I’m doing so with hope and trying my best to exude positivity. I’m not sure what the news will be when I wake up in the morning (and while I’m fairly certain there won’t be any definite news either way, I know there will be SOME kind of news). All I can do is pray - and rest assured that I did all that was in my power to bring about change by making my voice heard. If you haven’t yet, I encourage you to do so today as well. It’s important and it’s bigger than us - it’s about our kiddos, their kiddos, and those kiddos’ kiddos too ♥️ By the way, the pic is old... Because quarantine 🥴 📷: @capturedbyshantel . . . . . #millennialmom #dearwomanhood #blackmoms ...