You are not a child. There is only a part of you that is a child. And when this world shows you images that remind you of how big, and bad, and scary “it really” is, that child sees, and generalizes, becomes hyper-vigilant, overly focused on the fear because, they still feel so small, and they whisper in your ear, “See? I told you what this world is really like.” But you... are not a child. And it is your responsibility to smooth their hair, kiss their head, and promise to keep them safe in this world the very best you can— and then prove yourself reliable. This is safety. And this is justice. Holy Hera
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