Yes, I’m Proudly Black, and I Want to Be Your Friend!


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I know what you may be thinking. “I cannot believe she said, ‘proudly black’! What does that even mean? I bet if I said I was ‘proudly white,’ I’d get called a racist!” Well, you’re probably right on that second point. Someone would probably call you a racist. However, I wouldn’t.

I hope you are proudly white, or proudly yellow, or proudly brown, or proudly whatever color classification you are forced to label yourself as. I am a woman of primarily African heritage, and I identify as black. I teach my children truthful history, and I’m certain to belabor the points of who our people were before, during, and after slavery. Happy Black History Month! Hopefully, the elephant in the blog has now been addressed.

It was after the first few months of motherhood with my firstborn when I realized I was viewed as “other” by many white mothers. Almost every playgroup or story time I went to that was outside of my core friend group usually swept me away to the “black section” of moms. I wouldn’t be introduced to the moms standing closest to me first by the hostess, I would be whisked away to the black group and introduced there. As a mother, I realized there were different classifications and groups of moms. Crunchy moms, silky moms, modern moms, etc. What I wasn’t aware of was that there would be segregation in mommy groups.

Sure, there was always one or two black mothers in any given mom group of 20 or more, but a 1:20 or 2:20 ratio isn’t exactly diversity and integration. As long as I’ve been a mother, I’ve felt like my “blackness” has been something I have to “overcome” in the eyes of many white mothers.

I’ve spoken to a lot of mothers about this odd racial divide within mommy world and one thing is clear: We, black mothers, want to be friends with white mothers. We want to be invited to the playdates, the birthday parties, the girls’ nights out. We want to be included and to feel like we are a part of the larger tribe. We want our differences to have a place in the larger community without having a section carved out for ourselves. We want you to learn about our hair, our history, our skin. We want you to understand that, we, too, are wives. We, too, are stay-at-home moms, and we, too, homeschool! We’d love to be invited to those events.

Daniel Tiger sings, “In some ways we are different, but in so many ways, we are the same.” I love Daniel Tiger, and Mom Tiger is seriously #momgoals, BUT I must disagree with the sentiment in the above lyric. I want us to love one another for our differences, not in spite of our differences. In some ways, we are the same (we’re all mothers), but in SO many ways we are different! That’s the blessing. We can learn about one another, the world around us and ourselves when we focus on and celebrate the differences.

Women heal things. We build things. We bring justice and peace. Mothers, we bring forth life and shape generations and entire nations. So, yes white mom, I’m PROUDLY black, and I truly want to be your friend. Because together we will move mountains and heal the world.

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Candace Curry
Candace Curry is the mother of two girls, Ava and Ivanka, and the wife of Nate. Originally from Chicago, Candace decided she wanted to give life in the south a try. So, she accepted an athletic scholarship to play basketball at Murray State University in 2009. She’s a Racer fan for life and a member of Gamma Sigma Sigma National Service Sorority Inc.. She holds a B.S in Organizational Communication with a minor in Youth and Non-Profit Leadership. Candace and her family moved to Jacksonville from Louisville, Ky where she’d previously spent eight years. She is certified in holistic health remedies as well as group fitness training. Candace is currently a Youtube Content Creator on her channel, Candee Rue; and the owner of a startup natural body product shop, Grace + Genevieve. She enjoys homeschooling her children, exercising, trying hard to be a vegan, reading, and crocheting. Her favorite place is the beach and she’s thankful that she now gets to spend ample time with her family at her favorite place!


  1. Love this. I’m so sorry that you’ve felt that way. I honestly don’t understand it at all. I don’t understand how people can mistreat or segregate others based solely on the color of their skin. Growing up some of my closest friends were black. It never occurred to me that they would feel the same way as you one day because to me, they were no different. You are always welcome to my play dates 🙂

  2. Hi Candance, I loved reading your story. In many ways I can relate. When I first moved to Jacksonville from Chicago I noticed that because I wasn’t “local” I felt left out at gatherings and now that I have a child I still feel like I’m not included. If you ever want to get together with a former city girl like myself , just reach out!

    • Hey girl!!! I’m so glad you feel me, also kinda sad that you feel me (bittersweet). But follow me on Instagram and let’s connect!! I’d love to get to know you and hang out! Candee zarah rue is my insta

  3. Thank you for this. And I would love to be your friend! Sadly, here in Cincinnati nearly everything is painfully segregated-neighborhoods, social groups, etc., and that definitely spills over into mom groups and our homeschool community. Many of us feel helpless and clueless on how to change that, but your words are just the encouragement some of us need to keep working at it.

    • Let’s hang!!! I don’t do anything fancy but I’m game to show you some tips. And I NEED friends haha so I’m in!!

    • Hey I have a good friend who lives in Madison and she goes to a natural hair seminar every year. It’s not big and it’s for moms to learn to care for naturally curly hair (African and European). Lol

  4. I’m just getting around to reading this. I totally understand this and have avoided the “black mom” corner in certain situations because I didn’t want that segregation. However, that has meant that sometimes in sitting alone. I do recognize that I need to be more proactive in these situations but I still wish that this separation wasn’t so natural and easily occurring.


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