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Ryan Chandlall
Sitting way in the back, spaced out doodling in a notebook, my 7th grade grey-haired teacher Mr. Robinson tells me to turn to page 65 and read a passage about Gandhi and his stance on nonviolence. Of course, he chose the only brown kid assuming I know who Gandhi is – I had no clue….
On the deck, sun is shining, the grill is fired up, a couple of bottles of wine and I am sitting with my mom and pops for the first time in months. I take in the moment and I am grateful for their health and the chance to finally see them since the pandemic started. …
While over at my parents house- I showed my mom a workout routine that now she’s been doing 3 times a week. She’s seeing how my grandpa is aging with little strength and that is an added motivator for her to make some changes now. Over the years one of my favorite stories from people…
