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October 12th always seems to catch me off guard. Even four years later, I still wake up on this day with a heaviness I can’t quite shake. This morning was no different. My bed felt like it had grown roots, anchoring me in place, unwilling to let me rise. The weight of memory, of grief, of love, it all pressed down before I even opened my eyes. But then came the sound of little feet. My kids, with their boundless energy and tender hearts, knew what day it was. They didn’t need

I'd like to open this blog with an essential question: This thought-provoking question was posed by Dr. Olufemi Fadeyibi of Uplift...

The trip to Denver was everything POCC could have been this year: refreshing, recharging, and rejuvenating. The key takeaway from the trip w

Reflecting on my induction into the Hall of Fame at Episcopal High School of Alexandria, VA, I am filled with a profound sense of...

It has been 7 years since my father passed away from brain cancer, specifically Glioblastoma. Growing up as a kid, my parents always...

On this special day, July 20th, I reflect on the incredible impact my late mother, Sheila Lee, had on my life and those around her. Today...

Father's Day has always been a day of reflection and gratitude for me. Today, as I think about my father, Stanley Lee, I find myself...

#GodBlessTheHighSchool

Thanks to a friend's wedding, Lauren, Grayson, Vivian, and I packed our bags and headed to Atlanta, Georgia to celebrate this wonderful...

The hashtag #littelees, a concept I'd previously devised, has become an even greater part of our family's narrative.

It has taken me a week to fully reflect on my time at this year's National Association of Independent Schools (NAIS) People of Color...

Monday was a day off, but as Tuesday approached, something about this week was off for several reasons, now on Thursday, October 12th, it...