I want you to have clean water, fresh air, and a healthy environment. I don’t want you to be hurt and angry that we didn’t do more to help prevent the damage while we still had a chance. I don’t want you to read about lost wildlife diversity in books. I’m afraid it might be too late.
To my Maria and her children,
I have to tell you something: it is so hard to keep our life “green” for now, but we still keep trying.
Dear Tomorrow,
I promise to take my bike everywhere. Taking Golden Gate Transit to SF tonight.
Dear Tomorrow,
Less meat, more on my feet!
To my grandchildren,
Ahora vivo en la ciudad de México y cuando debe de llover no llueve… cuando hace calor de verdad hace calor.
Dear future loved ones,
As I sit here and write to you, I’d like to share with you something more horrifying than a few boos – our current home, Earth.
To My Friends, Family and Future Grandchildren,
I realize my reflection of the past, current and future state of the environment paints a grim and pessimistic picture, but I feel optimistic in our ability to turn planet Earth’s fate around if we all work together and commit to making a change.
Dear Ezmae,
As I write this, I consider giving up as it sometimes seems that all is lost. But then I think of you.
My darling Cassidy,
I know I need to write this to you, and I don’t want to because it makes me so sad. I have been desperately avoiding my feelings about climate change, for many years, but especially and with greater intensity every year since you were born.
Dear Indigenous Persons with Disabilities,
Dear Indigenous Persons with Disabilities,
Dear Tomorrow,
I feel optimistic for you, tomorrow. I can feel a shift happening already.
Dear Tomorrow,
I promise to educate myself and others about how we can protect and nourish our 1 PLANET
Dear future generations,
Young people are making a lot of noise and politicians are now listening.
