Dearest Dottie started Kindergarten.
(She’s back to Dottie, after a time as Dorothy.)
It’s a huge change, one that comes with
I don’t think we recognize, how adult humans are exactly like child humans.
Don’t you get
when you have a big shift or change in your life?
Or do you blame it on other people?
I think more often than not, the loss of
keeps us from being the humans we could be.
I keep reminding myself of that, as I read those Facebook posts.
(You know the ones.)
The ones from the people you thought you knew, the people that say marginalized people are playing the “race card,” and that “if everyone had a gun, this wouldn’t have happened.”
Anyway, Kindergarten started.
We all make adjustments.
[P.S. I’m filling in the whole month of August through the end of the week, prepare for an HJ onslaught. HJ’s FOR EVERYONE. As it should be.]