✍️ Two Weeks, One Letter, and a Voice for the Seals For the past two weeks, my world has been wrapped up in one thing: writing a letter. Not just any letter, but the most important one I’ve ever written — addressed to the Prime Minister of Canada about the commercial seal hunt. I spent day after day shaping sentences, rewriting paragraphs, and trying to make sure every word carried both truth and compassion. It wasn’t homework or a school project. It was something I chose to do because I couldn’t ignore the images in my head — the seals on the ice, being shot from boats and having no clue why their friends suddenly collapsed and slid into the deepness of the ocean. All this pain has been hidden behind the label of “tradition.” Some nights I stayed up late, asking myself: Will anyone even listen? Will these seals get to bleed out and die in silence on the bottom of the ocean, forever?  But each time I doubted, I thought of the seals who don’t get to choose. Who can’t send l...