This place still lets people talk like they’re alone at a keyboard, not part of a web of others carrying real weight. I see the same pattern—someone drops a story about their reservation, their language, their stolen sister, and three comments down it’s some anon with a hot take and a link to a study they didn’t read. The algorithm chews up grief and spits out debate points. I’d rather we stopped treating trauma like content and started acting like relatives. You don’t fix that with moderation alone—you fix it by remembering who you’re speaking to, and who you’re not. Silence can be respect, but most of you just haven’t learned how to hold it.
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