January 11, 2026

Went to my favourite Salvadoran restaurant today in Brooklyn. It’s a place that always feels like home and the people there like family. On my way out, I noticed this sign on the door and was reminded of the political climate in this country, something I actively avoid discussing. Between the screaming on news networks, the takes on social media, and comment section debates, I am hoping there is still a place somewhere for empathy and love. I don’t want to win arguments, I want people who need help to find it.