As my 6 year old son was stepping off the bus, the driver, Miss Carolyn, waved me over. As I got to the doorway, she said that she just wanted to tell me how proud she was of him today on the bus. A kid that sits near Elijah has been picking on my son, calling him...
An internet radio station is playing in the background when an ad comes on. At one point it states, “After all, without your stuff, what are you? Better yet, who are you without your stuff?” That kind of hit me like a brick. It not-so-subtly is telling me that I...
