“First of all, you need to relax,” Mom said. She put her hand on Rita’s wrist. “Calm down. Never hold a paring knife like you want to kill someone. It’s not a weapon. It’s an instrument. You need to learn that. Maybe someday you’ll want to become a surgeon.”

At Play in the Land of Identity
It would also be incredibly helpful for all of us to stop worrying so much about how we think other people see us.
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