Some people call me Rose. I'm like, a pretty good writer and sometimes I cook or whatever IG:RosesRoom or JohnBCooks close your eyes & you can pretend you're me
We are grieving with Parkland. But we are not powerless. Caring for our kids is our first job. And until we can honestly say that we're doing enough to keep them safe from harm, including long overdue, common-sense gun safety laws that most Americans want, then we have to change.
Dr. King was 26 when the Montgomery bus boycott began. He started small, rallying others who believed their efforts mattered, pressing on through challenges and doubts to change our world for the better. A permanent inspiration for the rest of us to keep pushing towards justice.
Feel like. This shit ain't for me. Do I receive, (no homo). Am I her lesson or is she my lesson? Or blessing? Can I do more heartbreak? I have nowhere else to flee...