Too much time has passed, maybe. Funny, though, life doesn't stop lifeing. Too much though. Time, since life was lovely and hopeful. Life, since everyone and everything was rosey. Hope, since all things were well, and all things were well. Holy cow, things are rough.
Yes, there is a balance where we work to find joy. Yes, we try to believe that there is still good in this world. Yes, we look for opportunities for community and friendship and laughter. But man alive, the documentation of these times will not be positive. Not at all. :(
If I don't have anything to say that is good, I will just not say anything.
More at a better time, I think.
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