I promise to do everything I can to talk about climate change on a systematic level through marches with the Democratic Socialists of America to marches in the streets, your mom and I work to dismantle capitalism and make a more just, peaceful and sustainable world.
I promise to do everything I can to talk about climate change on a systematic level through marches with the Democratic Socialists of America to marches in the streets, your mom and I work to dismantle capitalism and make a more just, peaceful and sustainable world.
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 me,
I am 19 years old, and I am angry.
Dear Lucy,
The clock ticks, time passes, and the earth and all of its inhabitants move closer to dangerous boundaries we can dimly discern but cannot see clearly.
Dear Jackson,
I feel deeply that it is my moral obligation as your Mom to protect your future and allow you to inherit a clean and healthy planet.
Dear Nieces and Nephews,
I tried.
To my unborn children, hey it’s mummy Cris here!
I am witnessing climate change in a way that I do not like, and I do not know how can I stop it.
Dear Tomorrow,
My climate promise: community awareness of the climate crisis.
Dear Indigenous Persons with Disabilities,
Dear Indigenous Persons with Disabilities,
To my great-great grandchildren,
I don’t know your name
or even if you’re alive,
but I’m doing all I can
to make sure you survive.
I’m your great- great grandmother
who lived a century ago
in a world far different
from the one you must know.
Querido amanhã,
Em fim, espero que você receba essa mensagem, e entenda o quão pequenos nos somos e como é importante preservar o planeta terra.
Dear Logan,
I am working every second of my life, with every ounce of my being, to ensure that I am leaving you and your brother a planet that is safe and secure.
To My Fellow Two-Spirits,
Thank you — Thank you — without you, I would not hear butterflies singing, without you, I would not understand black bear humor, or the creativity of jays planning their breakfast, without you, I would not feel flora whispers of long-lived wisdom on the back of my neck while sitting in Padmasana.
