this morning i’m thinking about the kids singing christmas carols in politicans’ offices in the name of immigration reform. i’m thinking about the fasters. i’m thinking about the protesters who lay down their bodies, locking and linking their bodies to buses. 174 more words
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My husband’s U.S. permanent residency, or green card arrived in the mail late Monday night.
The envelope was white United States Postal Service priority mailing envelope, with a PO Box from Mesquite, Texas in the return address window. 247 more words