Fighting For Our Love Ones

In today's world, most families have lovers who confront cancer, HIV, glaucoma or multiple sclerosis. In the United States, most people experience a painful experience that they can not tolerate chemotherapy, muscle spasm, blindness. Our lover has not only physical pain but also mental pain. Our dying boyfriend is fighting our federal government. They are fighting for better quality of life. They are fighting for legalization of medical cannabis.

Our friends, relatives and neighbors have the risk of being expelled or attacked simply because of the color of the skin, the lack of belief in faith, the lack of belief in belief, sexual identity, sexual desire etc. The fanatical crowd is shouting "I will kill her." I hope that I can only block and can last long enough for us to return to a reasonable state. The most important thing is that I have to fight. Otherwise, the inversion of wealth can not happen. There is no magical solution to solve all problems. If it is not opposed, that trajectory is ruthless and ruthless, all high heel shoes that step into the parade venue are staring at a single person and his power. Until violence finally returned home

In the past, our battle was not like a boxer in the ring. In the past, our fight is to do what we need to awaken, stand up, have faith and perseverance, love and tenacity, and hope to conquer all people. Each of us finds these things in various ways at different times.

We are fighting for a deep and lasting love for the different world, the unity of the black people, and our people. Our eyes and mind are open. Even if we are encouraged to hide it from each other, we dare to dare to see humans in each other. Like many black people, we know that they are veterans serving in the troops of our country. This history is very complicated. As long as blacks serve in the troops of our country, they often return to countries that do not want to treat them with dignity and respect - inside and outside of the uniform