I’m sure everyone has probably seen the following link, but I’m posting it again anyway.
So…after watching that, I was thinking I absolutely have to get this movie. Last Sunday I went running my happy butt over to the local Blockbuster and bought this movie.
Now…I’m all for yaya sisterdom and black love, but I notice in the movie that when he makes motions towards dating a white woman it’s problem. However, we notice that no other woman had a man sitting in the room (they say misery loves company)
Anyways, throughout time I have begun to realize that women (I am guilty too) have a tendency to sort of “dog” men out. Yes ladies, from time to time, we are the “angry black woman” they say we are. I am starting to own this. In realizing that I am indeed an ABW…I am learning to wonder what it is I am angry about. From this I am realizing that owning up to the anger will indeed help my quest for love, peace and happiness.
Are any of the men tired of being treated poorly? Anyone having any realizations about life that are going to help more than hurt in the long run? Any women owning up to the ABW syndrome and finding happiness?