Itβs just that most of us have issues that plague us personally, family heartbreaks, work, parents and children to care for. Lifeβs really never easy. Trump has left a pall on this nation for the past 10 years. He is not good for anything or anyone. Just adds to our burdens and makes them worse.
On the bright side, I've written some proper fiction this week for the first time in a while, and I *finally* worked out an emotional beat on a chapter I've been stuck on since December.
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So that felt good, at least.