gap year
It is easy to joke about moving to Canada, but the truth is we need you here, there and everywhere.
WHAT'S HAPPENING
WHAT'S HAPPENING
My second oldest child left home last week, hopping on a plane to spend a gap year abroad before she starts college. The year before, I sent my oldest daughter off on pretty much the same trip so you'd think I would know what I was doing.
While everyone else has been focused on what they do, I've been educating myself on how to be.
Imagine a world where a generation of young people engaged outside the bubble they grew up in through meaningful volunteer work, civil service or ethical travel. They would uncover a truth that is often drowned out by the noise of media, pundits and unconscious prejudice: we are all human, deserving of love, compassion and respect. In a word, ubuntu.