Tuesday, January 20, 2026

Chronic Newsness

I purposefully avoided the news and all the socials for many days. I'd go in bouts. Sign on for a minute, then runaway. Everything was too much. Too costly. Trying to exist inside this body daily is exhausting enough, adding the apocalypse on top of it is crushing. 


I miss being silly. Ridiculous even. 


I want to scream and cry in rage. I also want to hug everyone and cry from joy that I'm so loved and that I get the privilege to love. 


I might go on another news fast in a day or two. I might inundate your feed with scorn and bitterness.


I also might try to find my glimmers and share them.




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