Living in Cincinnati, there wasn't any place I could go where people didn't know me, or think they knew me. It made my heart hurt. I couldn't repair the damage.
I've always called it a rebellion. People were rebelling against injustice. They demanded to be heard, and from that a lot of people started to listen.
I'm holding my breath, wondering if this is going to happen again.
People think they know him, but they don't. I see him only as my child.
