The idea that my body suddenly had limitations, ones I had not actively chosen, was terrifying.
I’ve traded time spent in conversation with just passing time.
We fail to acknowledge how problematic our attitudes are when it comes to sexual assault.
The things I can touch are often all that remains of the people I’ve loved.
May you wake up this morning in a home still standing.
What keeps us human is the shared experience of living.
Nothing ever blossomed through neglect.
I was a success because of teachers and administrators who helped me.
Why do we need a catastrophe to remind us of our own courage?
Memories of my father center on his death and not his life.