Do I have ANY control of this “system” as my therapist calls my MEs? Can I control who comes out?
I have been pondering on this idea for a few weeks. 609 more words
The linoleum white hallways provided the perfect platform to generate and carry the sound of wheelchairs and sneakers easily throughout the entire floor. Squeaking. I would eventually learn to identify the sound of which nurse it was who was coming to my room by the speed and gait of their footsteps. 2,520 more words
I want to do more writing about how people mix up group/society level dynamics and individual level dynamics in activism.
For example, a lot of times people with relative privilege don’t know what to do with “I deserve opportunities and space but others have even less, what do I do?” 1,161 more words
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You carry Mother Earth within you. She is not outside of you. Mother Earth is not just your environment. In that insight of inter-being, it is possible to have real communication with the Earth, which is the highest form of prayer.