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  • National Poetry Month Weigh in

    April 30, 2020 /

    As National Poetry Month comes to a close, read below submissions from We ‘Ced youth.   If you could write a poem to COVID, what would you want to tell it?    Dear COVID-19,  You don’t know me  But right now everyone knows you  You’re infamously the talk of the globe As we isolate at home We’re told that we are not alone But the division you caused says otherwise I don’t even want to go outside You can see fear in everybody’s eyes since that’s the only feature you see This is the “new normal” for us This is how my brother and sister are growing up I want my life back I can’t go to my boyfriend’s house their ostracization is painful and raw  Given to me by a fear you caused We can’t go to the mall like we used to  This has been the longest I’ve been without my auntie  I never was a hugger but I’d give anything for us to be together I’m Class of 2020 but there’s no cap and gown for me  If we’re lucky maybe a belated ceremony  My whole life is online now  School, work, friends, everything You are detrimental for my socialization  I have siblings I can’t see  Family who misses me  A life I can’t lead  Drive I’m losing And you still won’t leave  You make it hard to function  And way too easy to think Kids my age can’t take it  Suicide to escape this combat rink  We’re too embarrassed to admit it but we’re scared I’m scared of what you’re doing to me and my family What do you do when your a child seeing your dad terrified When you see pain mother in your mother’s eyes You aren’t killing my body   But you’re eroding away what’s inside With much hate,  A Teen of 2020 – Stephanie Gurtel, 17 ___________________________________________________________ Hard It’s Hard.. Read More

    california  central valley  community  family  health  mental health  school  students  youth  
  • Walk for Violence

    April 22, 2020 /

      The city of Merced’s Annual Walk for Violence, run by Gloria Aguirre, mother of Benito Aguirre Jr., a victim of gang violence in the county. Read More

  • Merced community strikes for environmental justice

    November 19, 2019 /

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  • My weekend at a Queer and Trans Youth Summit

    May 10, 2019 /

    The Queer & Trans Youth Leadership Summit (QT Summit) is a 3-day youth leadership development opportunity for LGBTQIA+ youth ages fifteen to nineteen. The three days in early March are very busy with many activities to help youth meet new people, learn more about the Social Justice Movement Stories of LGBTQIA+ people, and have young voices lead gender and LGBTQIA+ issues in local and statewide campaigns. Read More

  • A new home called frostbite

    January 7, 2019 /

      According to the Merced City and County Continuum of Care, the City of Merced homeless count dropped very slightly from 318 to 310 in 2018, though the number of displaced people in Merced County rose from 454 to 514.       Your words from the sickness That’s been infecting your mind And swelling your feet Stuck in my head tonight   As I drove out of the parking lot I saw you Clutching the rag That gave you some warmth We made eye contact And my empathy Signaled I needed to break the boundaries Broadcasting our society   So I parked again And walked up to the front I gave you a blanket And watched The fear in your eyes Escape   As the tears welled up Sanity hit through Only for second But then your words clouded And your ranting started to spew   Bipolar and Schizophrenia You shouted out addresses Of loved ones Who left you Alone with your demons You scratched at your clothes Infested with dirt And clung to your body Soaked in heroin All drugs you thought could mask the relentless pain In your head   You said They wanted to put you In an institution But even your unawareness Couldn’t give you the benefit For the cold Was blowing your feet And socks weren’t coming   I only have These cheese sticks I bought in a hurry For my lunches I’m sure your empty stomach Would appreciate it As you were yelling It would give you some strength   But cheese sticks Can’t fix the swirls in your head I wish I could pull out Those memories of the streets Instead   People in your position Remind me of my luck That I have a home With a warm fresh coat And no fear of being struck   I have no fright Of extreme poverty On a cold December night Outside of a Target parking lot I have no fright of bare feet and a decayed young mind Read More

    community  growing up in Merced  homelessness  mental health  merced county homeless count  substance abuse  
  • We’Ced Weighs in on the Migrant Caravan

    November 29, 2018 /

    The We'Ced Youth Media cohort weighs in on the migrant caravan from Central America trying to seek asylum in the United States.

    immigration  refugees