We choose how to think and feel every moment of every day. The housing where that occurs is framed by freedom. Freedom is a mindset.

Pain that doesn't get transformed gets transmitted. It spreads. Passes on. Echoes. Until it is transformed.

My mind pushes against it. It's too awful. It was so long ago. And I didn't do it. It wasn't me. Except it is. And we did. It's all of us.