For me, not so much nausea as a knot in my stomach and a horrible feeling of dread.
You answered your own question. It’s becsuse we ARE silent. We have to BE LOUD to make our voices heard.
For me, not so much nausea as a knot in my stomach and a horrible feeling of dread.
You answered your own question. It’s becsuse we ARE silent. We have to BE LOUD to make our voices heard.