White Privelage

For years my parents have told the following story. In 1958 they were newlyweds,  my father worked for the navy and my mother was pregnant with her first child.  After settling into an apartment they looked for a church, and they picked the one closest to their apartment.  They attended every Sunday and, after their … Continue reading White Privelage

Me & My Big (Amazing) Mouth

How many years did I bow to the loudest voice in the room?  How many times did I fail to stand up for what I believe?  How many times did I sit at the dinner table with a narcissist and, finding myself speechless, let my children hear disturbed messages? Too many. There is a time … Continue reading Me & My Big (Amazing) Mouth