Travis’s Truth: When Fighting for Justice Means Fighting for Everything

For two years, I’ve carried my sister’s death like a stone in my chest. Today, I’m finally setting it down. My name is Travis Bailey. I’m a canola farmer in Wongan Creek, Western Australia. I raise my nine year old niece Casey, care for my elderly neighbour Harry, and run a farm that’s been inContinue reading “Travis’s Truth: When Fighting for Justice Means Fighting for Everything”

Casey’s World: When You Know Someone Belongs

Hi! I’m Casey and I’m nine years old. Uncle Trav says I should tell you about living on our farm in Wongan Creek. I know what you’re thinking. Nine year olds don’t know much about important stuff, right? But I know things grown ups don’t think kids notice. Like when Uncle Trav gets that sadContinue reading “Casey’s World: When You Know Someone Belongs”