Project VOTE! Had directly registered 110,000 new voters.
In 1983, a similar voter-registration drive in Chicago had helped propel Harold Washington into office. π±
I held tightly to Craig's elbow as he walked me down the aisle.
And for better or worse, I tend to yell when I'm angryπ€―
I SAID YES TO BARACK, and shortly after that I said yes to Valerue Jarret.π π
At Gordon, Barack and I always ordered every course. We picked a nice wine to go with our entrΓ©es.
I knew I wanted to have children, sooner rather than later. π¨βπ©βπ§βπ§
My salary would be %60,000, about half of what I was currently making. "She was not happy with her current job" even though she was making more money.
"You've really never been here?" He said. "Never?"
I wanted to buy the fanciest, most expensive casket in the place. π§π½β
We cycled through hospitals visits to be with him- my mom, Craig, Janis and me. π§π½π·
FOR MONTHS NOW, Barack and I had danced around the idea of marriage. π°π€΅
MY FATHER, HOWEVER, had decided loyalties. β―οΈ
THERE ARE TRUTHS we face and truths we ignore β
Nothing was impossible, but nothing was simple, either. πββοΈ
Barack's dedication to reading had brought out a new bookishness in me π
They were modest, middleclass family, in many ways not at all unlike my own. π¨βπ©βπ§βπ¦π
A student was automatically dismissed for having a B on a transcript π