Panic, anxiety, the inability to sleep well, murder hornets. The inability to name my fears for fear that will give them actual power. Fear this will never end. Fear of pain. Pain. Pain. Loss. Loss. Loss. Loss. Loss.
A real sense that time is running out. Possibly for all of us. Which sounds overly dramatic and overwrought but right now, in this moment, feels like it could be the literal truth.
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