How I came to believe in the Plural Mind in 1975
I was thirteen in 1975. It was a hot summer that year and we had a heatwave and a drought.
I was thirteen in 1975. It was a hot summer that year and we had a heatwave and a drought.
We can all remember events in our childhood where we felt shame and those memories linger. You can see children being shamed every day on the streets of any town or city...
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