As children we grow up needing permission to do certain things in life, which then transpire in our adult life without knowing. Well we know that we do not need permission as an adult to do things, but do we know that as an adult we have the permission to be ourselves. Like literally be exactly who you are with your own permission. Ebony and I jump right into our, well mostly hers, black relatable experiences in permitting ourselves to flourish in being who we are.