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

in the battle that came after. In the quiet strength that built a case. In the patient determination that brought truth to light.

My place was in survival. In justice. In making sure my son’s memory meant something beyond the lies his widow tried to tell.

And now, sitting in my apartment as evening light slants through the windows, surrounded by forty continue reading …