My best friend hated school and just wanted to leave.
-Now I begin to think alike.

My sister was always quiet and shy. She never spoke up.
-I will not either.

My mother always felt inadequate. And ashamed of herself.
-That I will also do.

My friends never stood in line for the bus. They waited rather in traffic jams.
-Now I seated myself there.

My dad thought all cultural workers was self-important besserwissers.
-I am also beginning to believe that.

My daughter always messed around, screaming and shouting.
-I’m also beginning to behave like that.

Nobody listens to me.
-Why should I listen to anyone?

The society is fragile.
-We make it together.
Prefer a sustainable society.
Where everyone counts.


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