You must go on. I can't go on. I'll go on.
It seems as if things are spiraling out of control. The center is not holding, and mere anarchy is loosed upon the world.
It's easy to give up. I want to give up. I want to retreat to home and work and friends and family and keep the world at bay. I'd be inhuman to not have these feelings.
But it's times like these when we have to stop, and think, and contemplate. Will my work and home survive this debacle unless it is changed? Will my life continue on in ignorant bliss?
The world is on a precipice. Whether it pulls back or dives over the edge is up to us, to every individual act we take.
It's not fair. It's not just. But it is.
Take the time you need to heal. But the fight won't be gone.
This is your open thread.
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