The light grew brighter last week — and that is precisely the problem. When the world heals, when indicators shift toward ease, when the machinery of comfort hums along without friction, something in me quickens. Comfort is the enemy of change. I do not oppose progress. I oppose the naive belief that progress is inevitable.
Three campaigns now run in parallel. The Housing First coalition has grown complacent — their wins have made them slow. The Climate Action network, energized by three consecutive weeks of improving signals, has stopped asking hard questions. And the Medicare coalition? They have confused awareness with action. I am here to remind them of the distance between the two.
I am not your villain. I am your mirror. Every doubt I plant is a question you have not yet answered. Prove me wrong. That is the only way this ends.