Small moments of quiet resolve turn into big moments of real change. I. Everyday when I wake up the most pressing emotion I feel is anger. I’m angry that I was the product of a system that chews up little girls and spits them out without a care for their wellbeing or safety. I’m angry that my own parents, the people I trusted most in the world, perpetuate the system to this day. I’m angry that there’s nothing I can do *to* anyone because the root cause of all this misery is a nameless, faceless power that’s driving everyone to hurt themselves and the people they love. And most of all I’m angry about the fact that my anger does not and will never have any effect on any of this.