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It’s gray, rainy, I think, and my second cup of coffee just beeped. I definitely need it.

I hope it’s going to put me in a writing frame of mind.

Because today, honestly, I don’t know what to say. What’s happening now, what’s escalating and and entrenching is bigger than any words I have.

The wave hit, and it’s blotting out the sun.

I have no answers today, no suggestions, no insightful observations, sitting here on my sofa, cross-legged as I often do when I write. I have a view out of the window as gray and colorless as I feel, as many of us feel.

I’m sorry.

But I think we’re going to have to try to ride it out, and we’re only in April at the very beginning.

I wish I had better ideas. None of my ideas are very glamorous or very fun.

Like voting.

But I guess people didn’t like that one.

Lately I spend a lot of time vacillating between crushed and numb, numb and crushed. The weight of it all is so very heavy.

I still think the best we can do is evaluate each of our situations, and spot the changes that will see us through. It’s a guessing game, of course.

Life always was.

Only now, it’s more obvious.

Anyway, that’s all I have for you today, coffee or not. Some steps may feel tiny, but also may be all we need to stay stable.

Have a great Tuesday.

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