I normally was never the kind of person to pay much attention to the news. Specifically, since COVID. It was mentally draining and emotionally taxing, so I completely checked out. The mainstream occurrences I was able to receive through social media, podcasts, and/or a random CNN notification. However, I will admit as I'm getting older, I've really started to discover how important and imperative it is to know what's going on in the world whether it affects you directly, or indirectly. Especially pertaining to politics.
As a millennial, growing up, I didn’t see many people (in particularly women) who looked like me at the highest levels of leadership, especially in politics. The world didn’t always portray Black people in the best light, and that often weighed on me. Society sent messages that women weren’t enough, that our dreams were limited, or that we had to work twice as hard just to be seen, let alone heard. But watching Mamala Harris—a Black woman, a daughter of immigrants—debate on the national stage as a Vice-Presidential candidate, and now a Presidential contender, gave me a sense of hope and pride that’s hard to put into words. (Hence the nickname "Mamala lol)
It wasn’t just her presence that moved me, but the way she carried herself. The confidence, the clarity, and the undeniable intelligence she brought to the stage showed the world something many of us have always known: WE are more than capable. Seeing her stand toe-to-toe with the most orange faced man in the country wasn’t just inspiring—it was a reminder that, despite how we have often been portrayed, our potential is limitless!
For so long, our stories were shaped by stereotypes and negative narratives. But Mamala’s presence, her voice, and her power shattered that. She stood tall, proving that I don’t have to fit into anyone’s box or accept the world’s limited view of who I can be. Watching her debate was like watching a reflection of what is possible. If she can rise to the top, if she can fight for the values she believes in with grace and determination, then why can’t I????
As a young black woman, watching her debate was personal. It felt like she was not only speaking to the nation but also to me, reminding me that my dreams matter, that I can break through any barrier, and that no seat at the table is EVER out of reach for me. She is a testament to the power of resilience and ambition, especially for women who’ve been told “no” far too many times. Mamala’s journey showed me that representation matters—not just for the sake of seeing someone who looks like you, but because it opened up my mind to what's possible. I can dream bigger because I’ve seen it done.
Her journey isn’t just about breaking glass ceilings for herself; it’s about opening doors for all of us. So, when I think about my own dreams, I no longer see the barriers or the stereotypes—I see the possibilities. I see that no matter where I come from, no matter the color of my skin, I can achieve my dreams because who is going to stop me????
The debate confirmed to me that I am enough, we are enough, and that our place in history is being written right now. And it’s not just a story of struggle; it’s a story of triumph.
We are more than the world’s portrayal of us. We are powerful, capable, and deserving of every opportunity to lead, inspire, and create change. Mamala is proof of that, and because of her, I know my dreams are within reach. Whether she wins or loses.
So, to every Black girl, to every person who’s ever been told they couldn’t—remember, we can. Our time is now.
P.S.
If you are not registered to vote, WHAT IS YOU DOING BABY????? Your opinion deserves a ballot, not just a tweet. Blame yourself if things go wrong. Sorry not sorry.
With love,
Niyah Ashe'
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