A few days ago I shared a post about protesting and how things are changing within the government and it’s people. So piggybacking off my last post, I would like to share a email I got this morning.
A letter from George Takei:
Friend —
Just a few weeks after my fifth birthday, in the spring of 1942, my parents got my younger brother, my baby sister, and me up very early, hurriedly dressed us, and…

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