This week, my son registers for his first set of college classes. While I worry about sending my only child off to college, thousands of hard working immigrants are separated from their children at our borders because our president is a racist, ugly, heartless little man.
Perspective.
As long as there are flowers, I will live in hope and fight like hell to make sure that my nation lives up to its promise of equality, justice, and liberty for all.
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