Summer is a time of "self-evident nonchalance". And as far as I'm concerned, it shows clearly in terms of clothing (t-shirts, shorts of light fabrics and sandals). But when the first measurements of autumn are heard, when the cold returns and there are more leaves at the bottom of the pool than in the trees, it is normal for disappointment to occur.
I'm baffled but I know that we must go forward in spite of and "with" this drama. It is necessary that this hatred towards a child gives more meaning to the love that one has to give them. It is our collective consciousness to take a step, whatever it may be, in the meaning of life is to honor the child, to protect it as well.