Until the age of about 13, when I met some queer folks (I was straight at the time) and some people with undocumented parents, I wore my grandpa’s red hat at school. I was proudly against undocumented immigration and didn’t care much about the environment, though I was friendly with my peers and left-wingers, I just kept my beliefs and they kept theirs.

Well, that eventually changed. My grandpa became more right-wing, I became more leftist and now I am a proud leftist

  • Avid Amoeba@lemmy.ca
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    9 days ago

    Nice. So basically listening to your built-in feeling of fairness and decency instead of stomping it.

    Felt any class consciousness appearing or not yet?