My friends are exhausted, and I don't blame them. They've poured their hearts and souls for this movement, and the aftermath has been a tragedy. I feel tired, but admittedly shielded by physical distance. I am buoyed by work that needs to be done and a world outside that is largely ignorant that beyond these borders, far beyond the ocean, my ( Read more... )

For what it's worth, it's never too late, or in my case too early - to be whoever you want to be. There's no time limit; stop whenever you want. You can change, or stay the same - there are no rules to this thing. We can make the best or the worst of it. I hope you make the best of it. I hope you see things that startle you. I hope you feel things ( Read more... )