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&lt;p&gt;And with the mountains in my rear view mirror, I headed north – en route to Ohio. My stomach turned upside down with both fear and anxiety as I realized it was not but a week ago that I was standing on stage, emotionally saluting and bidding farewell to the same friends I had known since that first awkward day of Kindergarten. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I knew where I was headed. What would a seventeen year old, middle class, white kid have to offer to the East Side of Cleveland? I did not understand &amp;quot;big city&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;desperate poverty&amp;quot;, or &amp;quot;urban politics&amp;quot;. Up until my experiences in Ohio, my life could be described as sheltered, comfortable, and – dare I say – dream-like. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- EndContext --&gt;
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And with the mountains in my rear view mirror, I headed north – en route to Ohio. My stomach turned upside down with both fear&amp;hellip;&lt;!-- EndContext --&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://share.triangle.com/node/22154&quot;&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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 <pubDate>Tue, 06 Jan 2009 14:28:23 -0500</pubDate>
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