
Being in the Cross Cultural Center makes me think about my identity and passions. More often than not, I am met with anger, bitterness, and shame.
I have to remind myself that social justice and action can only happen when there is optimism. With hopeful thoughts and eyes, I wish for:
- empathy
- rebellion
- solidarity
"The world is the way it is." "Life is unfair." "Nothing we can do."
Yeah, so I've been told. But I call bullshit. I'll call it like I see it: lazy motherfuckers with a quick fix attitude.
Sasaki never finished her 1000 cranes. It took her death for others to help her fold her cranes. I think all we need is more people folding some cranes.
So in the meantime, I'll be folding some cranes, listening to the unheard, and ruffling some feathers.
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