Mr. Rogers
jeanne d'arc has a moving post about the death of Mr. Rogers. My sister who is on the border between moderately and severely mentally retarded has always loved Mr. Rogers most of all, and watching the show drove me crazy as a teenager. It was what I needed to hear, but I couldn't hear it, couldn't believe I deserved the safety he represented, that those child fears in me were acceptable.
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