Sometimes it just hits super hard that we went from pandemic to this immoral nightmare.
I remember the gut punch of February 24, 2022: the feeling that a last gasp at order had been shattered irrevocably.
It seems so quaint now.
We've demonstrated so little decency, integrity, and capacity to surmount dehumanizing and anti-democratic forces since then.
I can't believe how much time has been spent rationalizing cruelty.
Or that the US election is still tight.
What the hell is wrong with us?
Bajo la capa del cielo, no hay casa libre de duelo.
Es verdad. (Y gracias.)
@MLClark El horror de sentirse pasajero