We all have the freedom of choice. Unfortunately the choice of desire and to resent have overcome much of the empire. To hold on to what we want to repeat to feel better?
But does it make us feel better?
To not make peace within what we have endured. To not forgive and make those bleed who did not cut you.
To continue a particular cycle…
I say this from a place of knowing my people historically have not massacred on this land mass. Yet yes, my great grandfather directed bomb throws from a Lancaster, yet the Germans imprisoned him and did not kill him. Yet my people have had to serve the empire intergenerationally, been in rooms with only clocks to know time itself.
Rooms others went mad in.
To inflict more of the same is what hinders our growth as hominin.
Yet you all want more of the same.
Why?
Love from Sydney where we all just wanted to have sex and talk about the pox. Yet not it repeats, it isnt a small pox now but a monkey one.