Many people didn’t know what Pakistan was. Right after 9/11, they did…
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I will always be on the move. I will always choose this path no matter how lonely it may get sometimes...
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Anger is vicious, and knows not his strength. He wrestles and pulls, until Fear’s out of breath…
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Read MoreI was five when I fell in love. That instantaneous, all consuming, hard-to-breathe kind of love…
Read More0 years from now, I will have forgotten the way the mountains looked from my window in Costa Rica and how people grilled outside on weekends at the pulperia across the street…
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Read MoreMy earliest memories are of traveling back and forth on ‘Mr. Continental’ and ‘Mr. American’ from Honduras to Illinois, to see Grandma and Grandpa at Christmas time and feed the cows…
Read MoreMy “real” boyfriend has his family coming from Brazil. He politely tells me to “move out” for the duration of the trip. I pay half the rent…
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Read MoreMy dad’s anger had been a constant in my world of inconsistencies…
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