05/16/2026
Sometimes we need diversity and color in our lives.
By that I mean different cultures, languages, histories, foods, humor, and people from all walks of life.
Looking back at old photos from childhood, high school, and college and remembering friendships that expanded my world. Growing up in a suburb of Los Angeles, I was lucky to be surrounded by people from so many different backgrounds and stories.
Iran has been weighing heavily on my mind lately, and I keep thinking about my Iranian friend from middle school and my Syrian friend from high school, who was on my varsity tennis team and used to spend the night at our house. I still remember feeling lucky to watch her pray during Ramadan.
Beyond the headlines are real people, deep histories, immigrant communities, beauty, culture, family, music, laughter, and memory.
So thankful for the friends who taught me so much and gave me so much love over the years. So many good memories, so much laughter and joy, and friends who were truly there for me during important moments in my life.
I think this is also why diversity matters so much to me now. We live in an area where we can eat Palestinian food one day, Ethiopian food another, learn about Vietnamese history and culture, and interact with people from all over the world. The local becomes global — or “glocal.”
I forget sometimes how much diversity shaped me growing up — and how much I need it around me to feel grounded, connected, and fully alive.
What about you? How has the local become “glocal” for you?