My Haven 

Someday I will find the perfect place,  Where I can hide all my treasures and precious.  Where the lights will always be on when I’m around because darkness isn’t welcome.  Where you won’t be able to find me and see me cry. Over everything you put me through over and over.  Where they won’t be…

Hybrids: People like us

by Devina Gunawan I call people who grow up in multicultural families ‘hybrids.’ It could mean anything, really. It could mean that one is metis, or what in Harry Potter world would be ‘mudblood.’ It could mean growing up in two or more countries. It could mean a lot of things. But I know those…