The difficulty of trying to find and experience joy in my own life while everything around me figuratively and literally burns feels insurmountable. But, with no end in sight, is perpetual defeat and anxiety all I want to show for my remaining time?
Comments
Log in with your Bluesky account to leave a comment
I feel guilty for being happy, but can that not be a defiance in its own right when it feels like no amount of protest gets even the slightest glance from people with the power to change?
Comments