Because I want to make sense of some things in my life.
It's a hard line. But there's a key line that blows it up.
That's such a MASSIVE statement: that communication and empathy is *always* possible and the pursuit of it a moral obligation.
Mrs. Wilson wanted me to *learn* from these books, to take up that radical empathy, to see myself as a being in
In the eighth grade, a beloved teacher gave me Ender's Game so that I could learn to have relationships with people. I devoured EG and the rest of the series immediately and repeatedly, and internalize it's worldview. What next?
So now I'm not sure what to do.
I'm at a profound loss.