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Mari, the Happy Wanderer's avatar

Erin, as I read this powerful and beautiful essay, I kept feeling like I was reading something from The Best American Essays. The way you link our sweet little childhood fears to the real evils and dangers, both human and chemical, that lurk all around us, was just astonishing. I kept thinking, “She’s right! Of course we were terrified as children; the world is terrifying.”

And as a mom, I was particularly terrified by that route you walked to school every day. I grew up in a working-class, rural community, and your essay made me feel very lucky.

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Sarah's avatar

This is a gorgeous, heartfelt, beautifully-structured piece of writing. Sorry, I feel like I sound like your English teacher saying that, but the flow between events in this is really affecting.

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