Hope is Alive??? Maybe Not.

I love my country, as much as I hate to admit it, I do. I have spent more than two decades here so I know what I feel. This love is deep, like the one he had for us, the one that made him take the scorn and pain… (Lol.. Too dramatic.. But I lie not). Well, I love my country. In the short time between the time I completed my first degree and now, I have met with a handful of young people who equally love this country like I do. I know this because I hear it in their voice(s) when they talk, the passionate look in their eyes when we throw down on issues concerning the state of affairs here, the way they sweat when they analyze and discuss these issues. Yes, I have met people who love this country as I do. Continue reading