you know, I’m not a person who usually butts in during times of great strife to hawk my stuff - or at least I try to be - but the purpose of writing that essay was to define the nature of the profound hopefulness I feel on some days - not every day, but many
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tl,dr: my parents raised me to understand how this country was historically implicated in every atrocity and injustice imaginable - they taught me to recognize that most people ignored or outright denied that our lives were defined on every level by hypocrisy
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and they always said, we have to see, we have to remember, for those who won’t, and we have to work tirelessly to ensure that one day *it matters* well, guess what ...
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it matters today, and I don’t feel so alone in seeing it anymore - or like such a damn crackpot even people who know and acknowledge the worst crimes are so rarely animated by the most necessary human response: rage I see so much righteous rage these days, and it cheers me
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