That’s me. I loved reading & gymnastics & flamenco dance (mostly because of those red high heels we got to wear!) & dollhouses & swimming. And I LOVED my parents. And I still do. With all my heart.
I am trying to imagine what the impact on me would have been if I had been ripped from my parents arms, placed in a cage with strangers in a strange land. The trauma being inflicted on these children and families is UNIMAGINABLE. And yet we must TRY. We must not turn away from these atrocities. Here is what you can do: https://www.shondaland.com/act/a20965981/missing-children-border-immigration/
Shoutout to @ava for inspiring these posts. Love you woman!