If You Don’t Vote, You Don’t Get to Complain

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The moment that set me on my path as a journalist wasn’t a series of small choices—it was one defining moment. October 11, 2014, in Hong Kong, during the Umbrella Revolution, was when everything clicked. I was sixteen, still figuring out who I was, and found myself right in the middle of something bigger than I could have imagin…