A thing to remember; all the fear, learned helplessness and frustrated anger is layered on the curious, creative child from my grandparents’ photos. The person I’m like a lot more of the time these days. I can’t jettison the anger and fear, but I can be more of the good bits, because life is big, cumulative and inclusive.
This post brought to you by the spike of rage which convinced me to close birdsite today.