if adults can't understand, can't wrap their brains around it in any way, how can we make it a topic of conversation with our kids?
sharing my own grief and my own confusion is the only way i can think of, but i want them to have an answer, a sense of safety that lingers on and on and on. . . this is their childhood, for Christ's sake.
maybe in the profanity, lies the answer. the light. go towards the Light. go.
Slow Horses, by Mick Herron
18 hours ago
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