When Compassion Fails: Social Sabbath Chronicles Pt 1

My armpits were actively sweating – which, honestly, is not *that* unusual since I switched to natural deodorant a few years ago (hello, newfound gratitude for antiperspirant!!) – but that’s not the point. [The point is also not that I haven’t posted on here in over a year and it feels like a lot to come back suddenly with no explanation. (But also, hi!!!!)] The point is: I was actively sweating, my anxiety rising as I scrolled through social media one day. Like, there is a missing child in Tennessee right now. And the kid is DANG cute. Not that it matters even a little, but ohmygosh is this child…