We survived another winter. Spring has returned—along with Passover, Ramadan, the Persian New Year, and City Club’s twenty-first anniversary. I am still alive, and for that alone I am grateful. This season invites reflection: to renew old traditions, strengthen friendships, and remember why community matters.
They say loneliness is the #1 epidemic in America. Nearly thirty percent of households contain just one person. Half of marriages end in divorce, and more than seventy percent of Black babies are born to unmarried mothers. Whatever the cause, the social fabric is fraying, and the quiet ache of disconnection touches us all.
As a young immigrant, I knew that ache well as a stranger in a strange land. I dreamed of belonging to a community not defined by race, religion, or blood, but by friendship, curiosity, and shared meals…
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