My concept of racism

“My concept of racism was that it had ended years before and that in the 1980s it didn’t exist. Anger for the ignorance overwhelmed me.”

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Strangers beyond any further connection

We all live behind white picket fences, right? Or at least we think everyone else does. We all believe that everyone else lives a sheltered life and that ours is the only one screwed up, right? A few years ago, I went back to college to learn Spanish. One of…

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Spark of Hope

“In the midst of my crumbling, unstable household I was introduced to my biological dad, which created a tiny spark of hope for normalcy. Exposing my abuse opened up a variety of wounds that were not healing right in the first place.”

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My presentation at the Vacaville Rotary today

I had the greatest opportunity today to speak for the awesome Rotarians in Vacaville. The group filled the upstairs of the Opera House with warmth, knowledge and compassion. This group of masterminds opened their hearts today for me to share my story in a safe environment. Dallas Jackson, of Jackson…

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