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As our city breathes its crowded air, a little boy tries to stifle a heaving sob so that his booze-furious father won’t hear his lack of 11-year-old testosterone and teach him another hard lesson about being a man; six miles northeast of the boy, an undergraduate studying to be a teacher breathes deeply with self-satisfaction because eight months ago to the day he made the decision to stop inhaling and exhaling the skunk-smelling substance that dulled his own mind and hurt his chances of sharpening minds younger than his. The two of them don’t know yet, but each stifled or satisfied breath brings them closer together, and they’ve needed each other for months—after the young man earns a diploma and the young boy earns his first locker: both will teach each other to feel proud; both will motivate each other to grow stronger; both will, unknowingly, lead each other to a resolute vitality without fear or shame or guilt because both will breathe and feel whole and feel empowered and feel strong and feel ready to breathe wonderfully deep again and again and again.
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Nov 23, 2019
Nov 23, 2019 at 2:24 AM UTC
breathe
As our city breathes its crowded air, a little boy tries to stifle a heaving sob so that his booze-furious father won’t hear his lack of 11-year-old testosterone and teach him another hard lesson about being a man; six miles northeast of the boy, an undergraduate studying to be a teacher breathes deeply with self-satisfaction because eight months ago to the day he made the decision to stop inhaling and exhaling the skunk-smelling substance that dulled his own mind and hurt his chances of sharpening minds younger than his. The two of them don’t know yet, but each stifled or satisfied breath brings them closer together, and they’ve needed each other for months—after the young man earns a diploma and the young boy earns his first locker: both will teach each other to feel proud; both will motivate each other to grow stronger; both will, unknowingly, lead each other to a resolute vitality without fear or shame or guilt because both will breathe and feel whole and feel empowered and feel strong and feel ready to breathe wonderfully deep again and again and again.
micaelagrace
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30/F/american
Nov 23, 2019
Nov 23, 2019 at 2:24 AM UTC
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