
An Open Letter to Hateful White People
I see things clearly now, friend, which is why I’m writing. For a long time I thought I hated you. You would pop up on my social media feed, drive

I see things clearly now, friend, which is why I’m writing. For a long time I thought I hated you. You would pop up on my social media feed, drive

As I watched the funeral and memorials for President George H.W. Bush, I couldn’t help but think about how powerless he was during it all. Conversations were taking place, tributes

You’ve probably seen the ubiquitous meme floating around, or at one point or another you’ve posted or expressed the thought contained in it: I CAN’T ADULT TODAY. It’s the idea

Dear Phobic Christian, I’m not sure how you ended up here. I don’t know how you ended up deciding that anyone else’s body, their gender identity, or their sexual orientation

I see things clearly now, friend, which is why I’m writing. For a long time I thought I hated you. You would pop up on my social media feed, drive

As I watched the funeral and memorials for President George H.W. Bush, I couldn’t help but think about how powerless he was during it all. Conversations were taking place, tributes

You’ve probably seen the ubiquitous meme floating around, or at one point or another you’ve posted or expressed the thought contained in it: I CAN’T ADULT TODAY. It’s the idea

Dear Phobic Christian, I’m not sure how you ended up here. I don’t know how you ended up deciding that anyone else’s body, their gender identity, or their sexual orientation