Celebrate year round, not monthly
As soon as Feb. 1 hit, I was elated, thrilled and exhilarated! February, although the shortest month of the year, is one of my favorite months due to all the festivities associated with it.
When I think about it, I begin to wonder why people wait until February to celebrate black history, give up an item they are obsessed with or show the love they have for one another. As an African-American woman in college, I find myself guilty of partaking in the activities that could be celebrated in any other month as well.