Your Stories Shape Our Future
You are not forgotten. You are the thread in a much larger tapestry
- Mika D 100, Europe
University or college
Introduction: The “Anti-Drug” Cover Story In late 2025, the United States deployed an unprecedented naval force, currently involving at least 8 U.S. warships, a nuclear-powered ... Read full story
- W. S. 68, North America
The Fire Still Burns
They say the land remembers. Maybe that’s why I kept coming back, to the red dirt riverbeds, to the trails where cedar smoke used to ... Read full story

- Bette E 90, North America
When They Laughed at My Stutter
I was eight years old when I first understood what it meant to be different. It was a Tuesday morning, crisp and cool like most ... Read full story

- Thomas R 88, North America
A Dollar, A Shovel, and a Promise
I’ve seen hunger walk through a front door like it owned the place. 1932. My youngest hadn’t eaten in two days, and I was staring ... Read full story

- Jaylen C 19, North America
Still Here, Still Building
I was 14 when I saw George Floyd die on my phone screen. 15 when I marched downtown. 16 when I got tear-gassed for holding ... Read full story

- Frank G 50, North America
The Boots He Never Took Off
My father kept his boots by the door until the day he died. They were scuffed, sun-bleached, and one of the soles had separated near ... Read full story

- Sarah R 76, North America
The Apron in the Window
I was eight the year the wheat turned to dust. My father said it was the worst of the bad years, though I didn’t understand ... Read full story
- Charlette G 44, North America
The Thermometer and the Hymn
When the fever hit 102, I started bargaining with God. We’d made it seven months into lockdown without getting sick. I was working from home, ... Read full story
