Seething anger, making space

I love my wife. I love our daughter. I love my mom. I love my aunts. I love my cousins. I love my sisters-in-law. I love our niece. I loved my grandma. I love my friends. I love my parishioners. I love my neighbors. I love the scores and scores of teachers, doctors, clerks, nurses, …

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