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Call Me By My Name

I never liked labels. Early on, our mother taught us to call people by their names, a principle she learned through her personal experience with teasing and through someone she loved.  During my mother’s childhood, people teased her about her “skinny legs.” She shared her disappointment with her father. Then, he shared his story of […]

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Your Voice Matters

“Before the age of five, I was tried and found guilty of advocating for my mother.  At the time, I did not realize the oppressive and suppressive nature of fear. My father did not have to sentence me.  I sentenced myself with the prison bars of confusion and doubt

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