I have done ridiculous and radical things to stay open. Thrown food. Pushed. Slapped. Sobbed. Stuffed Twinkies in my mouth with a stranger at midnight.
Go out into your community and shine with the light that only someone who turns inward can ignite. Go out and fight for the causes that you believe in.
What happens when, like Dorothy in the Wizard of Oz, we spend our monochromatic lives daydreaming of rainbows... and land in a Technicolor fantasy world?