not confuse my peace with passivity. If you mistake my patience for permission, you will quickly find that the same grace that welcomed you in is entirely capable of locking the door. 🤞🏾
Don’t mistake my slience for approval or my kindness as a fool because both are choices, not weaknesses.
My silence is a boundary, a moment spent observing where you show your true colors. My kindness is a reflection of my character, not a green light for you to disregard it.
Do
HE ADMITTED HE KNEW HE HIT SOMETHING—BUT HE DIDN'T THINK IT WAS WORTH STOPPING
My niece, Andriuna Guffie, was a Mother of two soon to be three. At 2:00 AM on Sunday March 29th 2026, she stopped on I-290 East to help a cousin after a car accident. She was pregnant, she was
HE ADMITTED HE KNEW HE HIT SOMETHING—BUT HE DIDN'T THINK IT WAS WORTH STOPPING
My niece, Andriuna Guffie, was a Mother of two soon to be three. At 2:00 AM on Sunday March 29th 2026, she stopped on I-290 East to help a cousin after a car accident. She was pregnant, she was
admitting he didn't care enough to stop—get to walk free in his home while we plan a funeral for my niece and her baby?
This is not justice. We are asking the Chicago community to hear her story. We need the State’s Attorney to see that the public is watching. We need true