What The Trayvon Martin Case Means For My White Daughter
I was a goody goody in high school. Literally a choir girl, I spent most of my teen years…
I was a goody goody in high school. Literally a choir girl, I spent most of my teen years…
There are certain sounds that always let me know Christmas is close. Ringing bells outside of department stores, cheesy…
I’ve always found it strange when people ask me questions about my adoption. Not because the questions are offensive…
My grandmother was a huge fan of Christmas decorations. Every year she purchased at least a few new pieces…
In my house growing up, getting a good education was considered extremely important. My parents shelled out money for…
By now nearly everyone in the country has heard of the heartbreaking death of Jamey Rodemeyer, who took his…
I had anything but a “normal” pregnancy. A blood clot in my leg that had thrown to my lungs…
This story is perhaps most embarrassing because it took place not on my first day of grade school or…