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Clorox Toilet Wand it's all in One Clorox Toilet Wand it's all in one.
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Hey, what does all in one mean?
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The Caddy, the wand, the Preloaded Pad. There's a cleaner in there inside the pad.
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So Clorox Toilet Wand is all I need to clean a toilet.
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You don't need a bottle of solution to get into this toilet revolution. Clorox Clean feels good.
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Foreign. I'm Maggie Smith and this is the Slowdown. As a child, I was afraid of the dark, as I think almost all children are. It's not the darkness itself that's scary, it's the way darkness changes a space, conceals things and somehow turns the emotional dial from calm to wary. As a child, I needed a nightlight and I wanted the hall light outside my bedroom left on and the door left cracked open just slightly ajar, so a sliver of light from the hall could make its way inside. Light felt protective, as did music, as did covers. If I was tucked in, I felt safe, as if nothing could get at me. If I was ever scared, I'm sure my parents came into my room and turned the light on and they probably said, look, it's just your room. That's just your dresser and your desk and there's the window and the closet and over there are your toys and so on. I'm assuming they did this because I remember doing it with my own children, showing them their rooms in the light, turning the light off and then on again to say, see? It's all the same. Nothing to be scared of. But they wanted night lights and covers and songs. The imagination is so powerful. We can know logically that we are safe, and people can tell us, even show us that we are safe. But our minds play tricks on us, especially in the dark. If I'm being honest, sometimes the dark still gets to me. I still need to sleep under covers, even when it's unbearably hot. Even just a sheet makes me feel secure enough to fall asleep. It's completely illogical, but being comfortable enough to sleep isn't about logic. It's about feeling. Today's poem is one about parents and children, bedtime fears, and the ways we communicate love and safety. It references a lyric from a song I love, Not Strong Enough by the band Boygenius. This is a poem by R.A. villanueva. This dark is the same dark as when you close your eyes, I whisper to our son while he catches his breath. It is well past midnight and he will not describe the face of what he fights to unsee. By his feet the green glow of a night light retreats into blue, slips softly to red above his bed notes we once had time to tape onto the latch of his lunchbox flights of origami swans, throwing stars and fortune tellers. When your turn comes to lie beside him, this is the bridge he's set to repeat, Always an angel, never a God. And so you hold him close, like a saint shadowed by the axe, cradling her own haloed head in her hands. The Slowdown is a production of American Public Media in partnership with the Poetry Foundation. To get a poem delivered to you daily, go to slowdownshow.org and sign up for our newsletter and find us on Instagram, SlowdownShow and Blueskylowdownshow.org. Each day on the Slowdown we take a breath together and looked closely at this world, its beauty, its aches, its small shining moments. If this daily pause has meant something to you, I hope you'll consider supporting it. Please make a donation before the year ends and help keep this space for reflection alive. Donate now@slowdownshow.org or click the link in the show notes and thank you.
