For every time I didn’t speak up…
shame.
For every time I didn’t challenge the bigot…
shame.
For every time I had that sinking feeling in my stomach but remained still…
shame.
For every time a leader crossed the line and I looked away…
shame.
For every time the group went too far…
shame.
For every time I heard my conscience question, but I didn’t answer…
shame.
And for everything I’ve learned from failing so long ago…
thank you. I am no longer silent.
I’d love to hear from you.
No Excuses.
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