Having Hope

It's been a weird week. I was out sick from work yesterday. I don't think it's a bug, but I didn't feel right. Stress? I had a headache most nights this week which is unusual for me, and some on and off queasiness. I was disappointed to miss my White People Challenging Racism class Wednesday …

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Moving In, Twice

I remember the day I left for college. It was late-summer 1994, and I was headed to Ohio University with a suitcase, my other belongings to be delivered later via UPS ("It's like Christmas!" my roommate Kristen would later rejoice when my sheets, essentials and not-so-essentials finally arrived at least a month after I had). I …

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