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“Yeah, it’s been good. We went to the park yesterday, and I drew some pictures this morning. I drew a dog, a tree, and… I wish I had a blue marker so I could draw blueberries.”
When she was younger, I explained that if she ever felt unsafe but couldn’t say so openly, she could slip that secret word into conversation. “Blueberries” meant only one thing: Get me out of here immediately.
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