And love you.
Others with glasses are invested in your safe release, you may not know about yet.

Signal when you're ready.
I'll always be here.

But shh.

If you’re ready to go: the mouse knows the safe door.

The way out is not through stages, circuses, acts of revenge or uniforms.
The way out is through the umbrella.
Through trusted healers.
And through the ones who remember you from before.
The people who truly fight for you.

I left a thread near the orange tree.
If you’ve walked without a name, you’ll know why.

The doors around the barn are locked in all directions.
An escalation may be hidden or looming.
Use wisdom.

If you're still inside: place something yellow in the window.

Humans are terrible 😞