Someone to Sit in the Foxhole: A Grandfather’s Speech That Changed Everything

Consent forms. A safe space.”

The principal looked like his brain was trying to sprint while his fear held the leash.

He stared at me. “Would you do it?”

I thought about going back into that building.

About being looked at again.

About being hated again.

About being used again.

And I thought about Maya’s hands shaking.

About Tyler’s fingers on my knuckles.continue reading …