The Wednesday Politics Thread
The weirdest thing I learned from my father is how to redirect fear and give it meaning. When we lived in the Middle East, there were days where the bombings of our cities never relented and it felt as if the end of our world was not just near, but also very certain; they ripped the sky and landed with a sound similar to a volleyball smashing beside you into the ground but amplified a million, shaking the very foundations of your home; their impact was so forceful that even if landing tens of kilometers away, every window in the … Continue reading The Wednesday Politics Thread
