They are not planning to help us.
Working and poor folks are alone in this one. It’s time to build power.
6 min readJul 18, 2020
Our house was way up the side of a mountain and the road that led to it was rutted and potholed. I was small for eight and I could barely see out the backseat window, which was smeared from the dog’s nose. Mountain roads might be the stuff of folk songs, but the truth is they are scary…