Thank you for so eloquently writing what I've been feeling but have been unable to express for so long. The scarring over of the deeply buried RAGE. The shrinking of myself out of self preservation because to even touch that rage & hurt would release it all into the world at once and I would not be able to stop until I succombed to my own cytoplasmic flow. That I am only now seeing enough hope for a future that actually dealing with my anger and healing my hurt and rage seems potentially worth the effort. For the first time since 2016, maybe there is space and safety to process and begin to heal.
I am more than livestock. We will not go back. May those tiny men be ruled by what they fear most. May they choke on it.
Thank you for so eloquently writing what I've been feeling but have been unable to express for so long. The scarring over of the deeply buried RAGE. The shrinking of myself out of self preservation because to even touch that rage & hurt would release it all into the world at once and I would not be able to stop until I succombed to my own cytoplasmic flow. That I am only now seeing enough hope for a future that actually dealing with my anger and healing my hurt and rage seems potentially worth the effort. For the first time since 2016, maybe there is space and safety to process and begin to heal.
I am more than livestock. We will not go back. May those tiny men be ruled by what they fear most. May they choke on it.