Most of us, particularly those raised as girls, were taught that we should be quiet, to use “indoor voices,” to mute ourselves in the name of politeness and civility. Civility is good. But sometimes you gotta get loud.
When do you raise your voice?
We to be dismissive, even derogatory about “wishful thinking,” chastising those who want things to be different without having steps in place to make that change happen. But doesn’t all change start with an act of imagination that envisions a new possibility?
What do you hope for, without having an idea of how to make it happen?