This Road Divided by What We Never Say, Is but a Chasm in Our Relationship With Ourselves, Each Other, and the World, that if Left Unchecked, Will Only Further Divide Us. We Have The Opportunity to Examine the Breakdown of Silent Cultural Norms, in This Country and Beyond, and How They Influence Our Thoughts, Beliefs, Actions, Interactions, and Relationships, Especially Internally. If the World I Hope to See Is Ever to Be Achieved, We Must Make a Scene by Remaining Open to Conversation with Those Who May Not Agree with Us on Difficult Topics that Are Too Often Ignored. Social Movements Come and Go in Waves, but We cannot Hold our Tongues at Every Difficult Dialogue Encountered, Lest the Path we Seek to Travel Be Crushed Entirely by a Void of Darkness, Home to the Demons We Could Not Face. There Is Always Room for Two, Even at a Table for One, as One Sits with their Thoughts. The Ideas that Those Thoughts Bring Us Should Be Celebrated with Expression and Honest Communication Long before We Reach This Road Divided.

180 Words to Signify a Dividing Line