It’s not the next chapter, it’s the first chapter

It’s my last night in New York City. I was trying to think of something epic to do, but all I wanted to do was come home and write an article for my class and maybe have a glass of wine (definitely have a glass of wine). And that reminded me why I’m moving outContinue reading “It’s not the next chapter, it’s the first chapter”

Racism isn’t cool

I’ve always lived in predominantly white regions. I think my high school class had one black kid. My college town was more diverse than my hometown, but it was still a lot of people who look like me. Still, I quickly discovered that the real differences between us weren’t based on the color of ourContinue reading “Racism isn’t cool”