It may be noticed when specific groups build their own healing spaces but nearly everyone builds their own healing spaces where people who live, s

It may be noticed when specific groups build their own
healing spaces but nearly everyone builds their own healing spaces
where people who live, speak, cry, die, and sing like them feel welcome.
They say, âHealing is for everyone.â
But not every healing space is built for everyone.
For so many of usâespecially those whoâve been ignored, erased, or ridiculedâhealing requires more than being invited into a room. It requires trust. It requires safety. And it requires the freedom to speak without being studied.
Thatâs why people often gravitate to healing spaces created by, for, and with people who look like them. Who live like them. Who carry the same songs in their bones and the same stories in their memory.
Because healing groups require you to speak.
And speaking requires trust.
But what happens when the moment you speak, someone tilts their head and says,
âNow that sounds like a cult.â
âWhy are you bringing up ancestors?â
âThatâs not healing; thatâs just ideology.â
“Lived experience? I am so tired of hearing that.”Â
“Is that what your grandmothers did? I don’t think they really took domestic violence seriously” (I kid you not.)
“Talk normal” (True story that I will save for another time. It wasn’t said to me. One older woman said it to a much younger woman because she was talking…well,…. she was talking like southern Black American folks do. And she wasn’t southern Black American.)
Or when you share your soul deep feelings and grief over a missing Black child and the other person -who you’ve seen go hard on other issues-stares at you with a familiar blank eyes and north pole coldness.Â
Some of us tried to heal in mainstream spaces.
We gave it a shot.
We softened our voice. Shortened our stories. Translated our pain.
But over time we noticed:
Our grief was graded.
Our faith was mocked.
Our history was flattened.
Our language was twisted and used against us.
What they were doingâwhether they knew it or notâhad names:
Weaponized Code-Switching: learning our words only to turn them into insults.
Gaslighting by Cultural Delegitimization: calling our truth âtoo emotionalâ or âunrealistic.â
Concept Creep via Dog-Whistling: turning survivor words like âtriggered,â âboundaries,â or âsafe spaceâ into jokes.
Moral Panic Framing: labeling our sacred practices as dangerous, irrational, or un-American.
And all of this while we were just trying to heal.
We donât build our own spaces out of hate.
We build them out of necessity.
Because we need places where we can:
Speak without being studied.
Grieve without being graded.
Heal without having to defend the legitimacy of our pain.
Talk about the harm and the hope.
Cry with our faith, our culture, our grandmotherâs wisdom, and our music still in the room.
So when someone says, âWhy do you need your own space?â
The answer is simple:
Because we deserve to heal whole.
Not in pieces.
Not in translation.
Not under a microscope.
We deserve to heal surrounded by those who knowâ
without us having to explain a single thing.
Affirmation
I am not too much. I am whole. And I will not apologize for needing a space that sees all of me.
It may be noticed when specific groups build their own
healing spaces but nearly everyone builds their own healing spaces
where people who live, speak, cry, die, and sing like them feel welcome.
Creating Healing Spaces for Black Girls: A Life-Affirming Necessity