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I know I am more fortunate than many. I have a job, a house, stable chronic health issues. This really isn't a Poor Baby exercise (well, perhaps there's a tinge of that); it's more an outcry at the relentlessness of life. It just doesn't stop and I swear I'm not causing it. I'm trying to move toward stability, peace and quiet. I look at people who are riding bikes or heading somewhere in their car, or on Zoom with pleasant rooms full of evidence of full lives, and can only marvel at them.
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it's sad but true that seeing others struggling doesn't make it better, at least not these days. (imagine if we had a competent leader who we trusted and felt like we really were all in this together?)
meanwhile, vent all you like here!!!