When one is getting married, the considerations have to go beyond love.
That is to say, the day a child is born in the United States, is the day they learn how to be a racist.
I firmly believe that life should be active and deliberate, not passive and reactive.
You learn the beauty of struggle.
Unfortunately, not everyone believes black lives matter.
Must we do this awkward midnight kiss thing every year?
“What makes you vulnerable, makes you beautiful.”
In order to understand bravery, one must understand its opposite – fear.
Why does sadness sometimes seem to overwhelm joy?
But it seems vulnerability, much like anything else, always comes back to love. So what’s the problem? Love is great, isn’t it?