The pulsating car alarm drives directly into my drowsy head. There is no room for an alarm sound. No space inside to listen. Beep.It screams at me through the window. Beep.It’s sound is the Cadillac of nails on a chalk board. I wish I could listen to anything but this noise. Anything.
“People often hate each other because they fear each other; they fear each other because they don’t know each other; they don’t know each other because they can not communicate; they can not communicate because they are separated.” -Dr. Martin Luther King The difference between millennials and boomers has captivated my attention. It’s like reading