Kids are so wise. They know that in order to know more, they need to ask “the right” questions. Or just one. One word, actually.
This is a no-brainer if you are a 3 year old. But what if you are 33? Do you still have the mighty “why” in your vocabulary? Do you feel empowered when you ask questions or do you feel inadequate?
Why do I some days feel happy, and some days I feel sad?
Why does this person make him feel uneasy?
Why do they feel uncomfortable speaking their truth?
Why do they care so much what people say?
Why does this society want everyone to be the same and does not support authenticity?
Oh the mighty “WHY?”