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Stench
This story stinks. Back to that in a moment. Any time my family and I take even the shortest of road trips, it doesn’t take long for my son, Atticus, to ask: “Are we there, yet?” And no matter our response, he usually has some follow-up questions — to which answers are never adequate. At…
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The Red Balloon
Many of you will see only a kid looking back at a red balloon. Consider yourselves young. Some of you will look at this little boy and see much more. Consider yourselves . . . ahem, mature. I must have been six or seven years old the first time my teacher loaded this foreign film…
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Jahi
Nailah Winkfield is a mother who is grieving for her child, Jahi McMath. And no matter what opinion I or you have regarding the way Children’s Hospital Oakland, the press, or the family has behaved during this tragedy, one thing remains true: Nailah Winkfield’s life will never be the same. Grief. I know that it…
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