Today, on Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. Day, the Alliance for Rights and Recovery honors the legacy of Dr. King and the civil rights movement, which laid the foundation for so many of the rights we fight to protect and expand today. The struggle for the rights of people with mental health challenges and other disabilities was born out of the civil rights movement, reminding us of the importance of vigilance in safeguarding the hard-won rights of the past while continuing to push for the rights we still need to achieve.
At the Alliance, we are committed to this ongoing fight by advocating for people with disabilities and ensuring that every member of our community has the opportunity to live, work, and learn in their communities of choice. We also recognize the critical importance of providing culturally competent services to meet the diverse needs of our communities, fostering equity and respect for all.
As we reflect on Dr. King’s dream of justice and equality, we reaffirm our dedication to building a society where everyone, regardless of their abilities or challenges, has the support they need to thrive. Together, we will continue to advocate for meaningful change and uphold the vision of a more inclusive and compassionate world.

Opinion | Why He Couldn’t Wait: Dr. Martin Luther King’s Letter from Birmingham Jail
In 1963, the Rev. Martin Luther King Jr. was behind bars in Alabama as a result of his continuing crusade for civil rights. While there, he was the subject of criticism by eight white clergymen, who called his protests and demonstrations “unwise and untimely.” In response, King wrote a letter from Birmingham City Jail, noting, “I guess it is easy for those who have never felt the stinging darts of segregation to say, ‘Wait.’ ”
It stands today as one of the great writings in American history. Here, from the letter, is a single, pain-filled, 300-plus word sentence, explaining why waiting was “unwise and untimely”:
But when you have seen vicious mobs lynch your mothers and fathers at will and drown your sisters and brothers at whim; when you have seen hate-filled policemen curse, kick, brutalize and even kill your black brothers and sisters with impunity; when you see the vast majority of your 20 million Negro brothers smothering in an airtight cage of poverty in the midst of an affluent society; when you suddenly find your tongue twisted and your speech stammering as you seek to explain to your 6-year-old daughter why she can’t go to the public amusement park that has just been advertised on television, and see tears welling up in her eyes when she is told that Funtown is closed to colored children, and see the depressing clouds of inferiority begin to form in her little mental sky, and see her begin to distort her little personality by unconsciously developing a bitterness toward white people; when you have to concoct an answer for a 5-year-old son asking in agonizing pathos, “Daddy, why do white people treat colored people so mean?”; when you take a cross-country drive and find it necessary to sleep night after night in the uncomfortable corners of your automobile because no motel will accept you; when you are humiliated day in and day out by nagging signs reading “white” and “colored”; when your first name becomes “nigger,” your middle name becomes “boy” (however old you are) and your last name becomes “John,” and your wife and mother are never given the respected title “Mrs.”; when you are harried by day and haunted by night by the fact that you are a Negro, living constantly at tiptoe stance, never quite knowing what to expect next, and plagued with inner fears and outer resentments; when you are forever fighting a degenerating sense of “nobodiness”; then you will understand why we find it difficult to wait.