Whit.

Seriously?

A whole bunch of my girls arrived home from a night out announcing loudly her passing.

The news kinda washed over me.

I lasted about 5 minutes before I excused myself.

And teared up.

When I was growing up, she was my LIFE.

She and Mariah Carey.

Raised me.

I could spend, probably will at some point, a considerable amount of time recounting all the things she meant to me growing up.

But.

This song.

This movie.

For a little brown girl in Massachusetts…

Well, it was up their with Dr. King.

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