Today is Monday. Today, Matt seemed a bit down because he has run out of time for his phone calls. This is so difficult for him. We are a family that spends time with each other. I won’t complain because some people have no one to talk to or they can’t afford to pay for phone calls. I dream of the day we can just talk without the reminder, “this call is from a federal prison.”
On a different note:
I Am like You
I am like the orphaned refugee, I am like the Muslim woman who has lost her family, I am like the homeless man who is hungry, I am like black man who is afraid to walk alone, I am like the old woman who doesn’t speak English, I am like the gay man. I am like you because I am human.