Once upon a time, a decision was made; it was not made easily. But it was made. Not to find an answer, but to continue the journey.
Category: Growing Up in America
Growing Up in America: I Didn’t Want to Die
I didn’t want to die. Honestly. I didn’t want to. Life, while complicated, is all we have. At least in the moment.
Why We Don’t Say Hate
If you looked at me, you would not know how proud I am of my mother, and how in awe I am of the love she has for me, my son, and everyone who comes across her path.
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