I woke up this morning feeling like such a jerk for sending my last
post. This list has become very important to me, not only for the
information shared, but also for the comaraderie felt. People I've come
to respect and care about were under attack and our safe space was being
threatened. I feel like a cat with her hair up, I lashed out with my
claws, and I'm sorry. It wasn't very mature of me, and I promise that
in the future, I'll do my best to think first, and type second.
Nina
