Most people don’t remember much from when they were one, maybe two years old. Science says it’s not common for the brain to store memories so young. But I remember. I remember getting out of a car I hadn’t known I was in. I remember holding onto the pleated polyester pant leg of a woman […]
My First Post
The Journey of Voice and Power: A Dance Between Accountability and Compassion I want to be clear: the stories I’m about to share are not meant to shame anyone—whether they’re living or no longer with us. In fact, I’ve never been a fan of shame. It’s a suffocating force, one that kept me in the […]