Originally posted on Rock & Sling:
by Ann Marie Bausch 2016 was a year of profound change for me even before November 8th. My husband and I sold our house, quit our jobs, and moved to a new town to start fresh. I exited the traditional workforce and began writing and house-wife-ing full time. Craziest…
For me, it had a lot to do with glass houses.
Let’s start a hashtag revolution.
If I really had my way, there would be no “nations.”
Whether it’s a divorce, a lost loved one, or a place you’ve left behind, we all have one.
I do not intend to ask the black community to be my teachers.
Have we accepted that in America, only the middle and upper classes should be able to change their lives?
I remember when the colors of the American flag were co-opted into cattle pens from which we could hate each other.