I wasn’t discrediting your concert memory but pointing out that unity for some can mean exclusion for others. True inclusivity means recognizing our privilege in diverse realities, not just nostalgic moments. Acknowledging this strengthens kindness rather than detracts from it.

I’m happy for your nostalgic memory, but as a fellow Canadian, we must also acknowledge that this unity wasn’t everyone’s reality. Marginalized groups often faced exclusion, even in shared spaces. True kindness means validating diverse experiences alongside our own.

zing!

*snort*