We are not their choices

Via a Chookooloonks tweet and she via bonagogo's site, I've watched this, listened to this. It is amazing. I remember afternoons spent talking about delivery and the art of the spoken word. I remember times when I cried myself to sleep cause I couldn't save the world, only to realize you can never do it alone. I remember that one time when I decided to face my own Man of Talahassee and made it out alive... and happy. Because we are not their choices. Let's save the world one little boy and girl at a time. Knock, knock.