Transforming Public Narrative Through Stories
My obsession with microwaveable brown sugar oatmeal started in elementary school. Every morning before school, I’d sit on the couch, eat my breakfast, and watch Superbook while talking on the phone to Erica. My parents and siblings started their day earlier than me so after completing my morning tasks, I was usually left to my own devices until running out the door to catch my bus. Thirty years later, I still love brown sugar oatmeal and good conversations with friends. So, please come on in and take a seat. I have some stories to tell.