My 5-Year-Old Niece Whispered, “The Chair Hurts Me”—Then She Showed Me What She Had Hidden Underneath
I crouched.
“Never apologize for telling me something hurts.”
We bought chairs with padded seats.
Normal.
Years earlier, the sentence:
The chair hurts me
had carried terror.
Now it meant:
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