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

just wanted you to know that I see now what we did to you. What I did to you. And I’m sorry.”

No request for money. No plea for reconciliation. Just an apology, eleven years too late.

I read it once, then filed it away in a drawer. Maybe someday it would mean something. Maybe someday I’d be ready to respond.

But that day hadn’t come yet.

I was Jordan King.continue reading …