What MLK Day Means to an Adopted Asian American

I sat on this post for quite some time because I wanted to get it just right.
I felt like it was my duty to portray with accuracy and clarity how I felt; in fact, I felt like it was simply an honor that I, being a middle-class adopted asian american male, could even communicate my feelings publicly.
So, with fingers to the keyboard, I began to type. Continue Reading…


















