Roshunda Hartison

Lately, I’ve been obsessed with diamond painting. And when I say obsessed, I mean sitting for hours, placing tiny, sparkly pieces one by...

Wheww. Long days seem to be the name of the game these last couple of years. Some nights, I collapse into bed and mumble, “Lord, thank...

I grew up in Missouri City, Texas—a shy, quiet kid who avoided eye contact and struggled to speak up for myself. Honestly, I preferred to...