I find the timing of the rewind of this post compelling in a way. Ego and self-righteousness have escalated in ways I never imagined. Chameleon like in their inherent ability to change color upon demand come certain November days.

Discourse is a thing of the past. Something now consigned to the auspices of Merriam and Webster.

We all need to change.

So this affliction can be healed.

And we can live.

Together.