I forget this all the time.
Last week, I wanted to write about gun violence, repression, oppression, depression. I felt so incredibly grateful that 27 members of my family could gather for Thanksgiving. That isn't possible for a lot of people, a lot of families.
I started writing and got caught in my head. I wasn't saying enough. Was saying too much.
So I watered it down. And I haven't stopped thinking about the lost opportunity.
We each have power to unleash.
Here's what happens when we do.