I am a Black women who sees the world through many cultural, political and spiritual experiences. While many of those moments have been wonderful, a lot of them have been traumatic. Imagine waking up on a typical morning at Chapman. You’re groggy, and the first thing you do is reach for your phone. You check your notifications and then hop on Facebook, only to see someone who looks like you, or someone you know, dead. Posts like these induce anxiety.