On the Algebra of Empathy
Being born is like a box of chocolates…you never know what you’re gonna get.
Is there a path that leads to liberation and human rights for all that doesn’t begin with empathy?
Especially in a world where privilege is a gradient…a spectrum?
Not only is privilege a gradient, but it’s one born of the stroke of the luck of your birth.
Without your say-so, nonetheless.
In a world defined by such inequities, the only way to connect with others who are different than you, with different…