Read this, then do scroll down and read at least the first comment. Do you remember your own childhoods?
Are we learning, at last, who our real enemies are, and who is really taking our children's childhood away? I can remember my own upbringing ... but I can't remember any school friend who didn't break at least one bone, escape bruises and grazes, including myself. I permanently had some mark or injury ... just from uninterfered-with play. Who never fell off their bike? And who EVER wore a helmet? The righteous would have been watching everyone. Maybe that's what this is about?
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