By Felicia Clark Black girl magic! Black girl magic? What the hell is it? From the very first moment I heard there was even such a thing, that was the question that circulated in my head. The ‘magic’ it seems, is portrayed as some sort of gold stardust. Have you ever asked yourself, at what cost is spent with this “magical” perception? Being black in itself is a hefty price, but add woman to the title and increase the magnitude. The concept of strength. Black women are so STRONG. So much so that we’re at times perceived as inhuman. And when you’re strong, you are often targeted. To be penetrated, broken down, like an adversary or villain. When we cry, it’s not alarming. No one runs to us to give us a hug, or even a damn kleenex! The lack of understanding and compassion for black women often times leaves us feeling alone and not cared for. Unloved . When we try explain or express whatever is plaguing us, the very sound of our voices are consi...