A woman sits pensively, embodying the sentiment "What I Will No Longer Explain," conveying a sense of introspection and personal resolve. There was a time when I believed clarity required explanation. If I could just find the right words. If I could make my experience understandable enough. If I could stay calm, reasonable, articulate. Then maybe I would be met with respect. I no longer believe this. Explanation Is Not the Same as Being Heard I have explained myself carefully