Right now, it is frightfully easy to accept, without interrogation, that the world is ending. But there isn’t just one world, and this isn’t the first time much has been lost. Having children can be an act of radical faith that life will continue, despite all that assails it. In her essay “m/other ourselves,” Alexis Pauline Gumbs writes, “To answer death with utopian futurity … [is] a strange thing to do. To name oneself ‘mother’ in a moment where representatives of the state conscripted ‘Black’ and ‘mother’ into vile epithets is a queer thing … we were never meant to survive and here we are
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