When Donald Trump first announced his bid for presidency in 2015, I saw it as a joke. My friends and I laughed at the thought
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This story was originally published by The Fresno Bee I am someone who, at one point, considered myself a troubled youth with no sense of

Dear Mother, My whole life I’ve felt a distance between you and I. We have a very structured relationship and the smallest of conflicts have

When the bus’ air conditioner broke down on the way to Portola, California for the Sons and Brothers Camp, I thought to myself, “If this