I cried at the rally for Israel today. I cried for the people in my town who are helpless to make the violence against their people in Israel stop. I cried for all the innocent children in the world who suffer at the hands of adults. I cried about the world that we are handing over to you. It is not fair, it is not right, and I so hoped to make things better for you.
Then you came to me and asked me to look at a piece you are potentially submitting for potential college applications. It was about a time when you were brave enough to confront injustice. You confronted it not because it was something that personally harmed you, but because you absolutely could recognize right from wrong.
I know I have said it before, but I cannot stop saying it. I am so blessed to be your parent.
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