Villains are Heroes Too
I’m sitting in my hotel room in Elmina, Ghana, Africa. I’ve been here four days now and it has been an emotional, but life changing. To say that I thought I would never come to Africa wouldn’t be accurate. Ive always believed in myself and been confident in my abilities, yet I never knew how I was going to feel until I actually got here. Witnessing and walking the paths of our ancestors overwhelmed me. It gave me a sense of peace and deep introspection. I kept thinking about history and the suffering: something I speak often about. Then I got to the point where I started to feel this fire in my belly. It wasn’t hunger. I wasn’t thirsty. I felt heavy and it wasn’t from breakfast or because…