Resmaa Menakem, My Grandmother’s Hands: Racialized Trauma And The Pathway To Mending Our Hearts And

“you‘re so quiet” baby i’m not even here. i’m fantasizing about a book i read weeks ago. move on.

I must not mock Gen Alpha. Mocking Gen Alpha is the mind killer. Mocking Gen Alpha is the little-death that brings total generational solidarity obliteration. I will engage with Gen Alpha lovingly. I will permit them to be cringe. And when they grow up I will turn my eye to their accomplishments. Where mocking has gone there will be nothing. Only generational solidarity remains

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omg my worst fear just came true

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if u and I were little frogs. we could sit on leaves together. u ever think abt that.

"i forgive myself for what i did" and "i should not have done that" are two statements that can and should coexist. you can forgive yourself while holding yourself accountable. you can understand that you fucked up while also understanding that you're human.