The Second Time I Was a Child

Fear infantilizes us

Hope Rising
Know Thyself, Heal Thyself
4 min readSep 25, 2022

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I’d sooner write a book than breathe air into these thoughts…and I don’t know if that makes me admirable, or just afraid. To mix painful words with oxygen is to wish a fire into existence. I’d rather not.

The first time I was a child, I spoke as a child; I understood as a child; I thought as a child. But I differ from Paul in that when I became a…

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Hope Rising
Know Thyself, Heal Thyself

Divorced, biracial woman | 23 going on 65 | Editor for Out of the Woods | I write to heal myself and others | Support me at https://ko-fi.com/aashaanna