I used to think I was ugly. I thought I looked like a camel. A person who doesn't love themselves, they will see anything that pops up on their face. I've seen squirrels, I've seen a bird, and I've seen all kinds of animals on my face. But that is the result of self-hate. I've learned to say: 'You know what? I am a beautiful black woman'.

I know who I am. I am not perfect. I'm not the most beautiful woman in the world. But I'm one of them.

I had to learn how to trust my gut. Trust what I know to be right... not right, but not waver on who I am. Know who I am, know what I want, and know it. Not waver on it and be secure in that. And I still struggle with it. But I really... I can't be moved. You can't move me, and that all comes with loving myself, and I'm like my best buddy.

You can hate me. You can go out there and say anything you want about me, But you will love me later because I told you the truth.

I like to do interior design, I love to quilt, I love to see different colors together, and I love to match things up.

I am who I am and I say what I think. I'm not putting a face on for the record.