Raised, but I feel like one of them. There’s so little I feel like I can do. I was going to go to a protest but wound up taking a group of scouts to the Indian Museum. Felt like a much better, and more impactful use of my time, and it was magical watching those kids hang on the words of our tour guide, as she told us the story of how they won their land rights.

But that’s the long game, and I am terrified that the short term battles are not being fought.

So many of my friends have just given up, waiting for the next election to fix it. I don’t have any faith that will work though.