Someday, I hope you understand the panic that was in me.
Someday, I hope you can empathize with the horror.
To make contact with authorities and experts hoping for assistance…
only to discover they held an agenda of their own.
To make contact with authorities and experts hoping for assistance…
only to discover they were simply reading from a script.
The lack of empathy amongst the well-paid and unionized and therefore protected can be appalling.
The resistance, the arrogance. Quite the cold shower sort of feeling.
The very idea we can be speaking to each other and the words we use mean completely different things to us.
Ahh, so much sadness in me.
Yes, someday…
For now, I am just happy to be here. Now. Let us not use words. Touch carries so much more truth. Yes.