Breonna loved Christmas. She would be so excited preparing decorations and getting to spend time with her loved ones. She should still be here with them.
Her life mattered.
Never stop saying her name:
Breonna Taylor.
i fear that when we stop hearing news of these atrocities, it will not be because they have stopped, but because all the journalists have been murdered
I sat next to Frankie (pseudonym), a Puerto Rican man, in the hospital for weeks as he battled a new cancer diagnosis.
He confided in me, partly because I spoke to him in Spanish.
On my last day of seeing Frankie, he said, "I want to tell you a story."
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After the U.S. dropped the nuclear bomb on Japan, a famous image emerged of a child carrying his brother, saying, “He is not heavy, he is my brother.”
Now, the scene repeats itself again, this time in Gaza, with the same perpetrator funding and contributing in the crime.