Dismissed For Lacking A Degree, I Let My Life Speak For Itself – The Archivist

All along, the solution had been so simple an eight-year-old could see it: treat people with respect. Value them for who they are. See their worth.

It had taken walking out of a ballroom for my family to learn what my son had known all along.

Sometimes the strongest response isn’t staying to explain who you are, isn’t arguing your worth, isn’t defending continue reading …