My generation feels trapped in a political system not built for us. Why wouldn’t we be disillusioned?
I’m scrolling on TikTok after work when I get a text that would have sent 12-year-old Anjali into a spiral, a frenzy of extreme climate anxiety. The text is from a friend letting me know that it’s official – 2024 is the hottest year on record. Not just that, it’s the first year to exceed 1.5C of warming over preindustrial levels.
The news comes as my entire feed is flooded with images of an inferno of flames ripping through neighbourhoods in LA, in winter.
