Welcome to With Love, Racquel
Hey Love,
Thank you for stopping by, With Love, Racquel. This online journal consists of love letters written to myself about navigating motherhood, womanhood, toddlerhood, and life as a Black woman just trying to figure it all out.
I write these letters for wherever I am in the moment. Whether that looks like celebrating small victories, learning to give myself grace, and reminding myself that it's okay to rest and embrace softness. Through each letter, I am evolving without asking for permission, chasing dreams, and basking in life’s imperfections. I write about trusting myself when things feel uncertain, forgiving myself when I stumble, and being proud of myself for simply trying.
My hope is that in each letter, you see a little bit of yourself too. And maybe, just maybe, reading my words will meet you where you are, being exactly what you need to hear.
So whether the letter opens up with "Hey Mama," "Dear Sis," "Hey Love," or "Hey Friend," know that it is an open invitation for you to pull up a chair and feel a little less alone.
Welcome to my journal, my love. These letters may be written for me. But it is a space created just for US.
With Love,
Racquel
A week before Sweet Pea’s third birthday, my grandmother, her great-grandmother, passed away. And instead of the typical birthday letter where I outline all of the incredible things she’s done throughout the year, I chose to tell her all about my best girl, Grandma Frank.