I've been going through mood swings faster than cigarettes these days, and I've tried being pragmatic, and stoic and mature. I am genuinely grateful that my nearest and dearest are all safe and secure, and for the most part actually even comfortable where they've landed. I am likewise quite grateful that I'm an educated, middle class white guy with money in the bank and resources and connections very few people in this world have.
That said, however, I want my motherfucking life back.
That said, however, I want my motherfucking life back.
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Please continue to let us know how you're doing, and if you know of any way to help. Donating to the Red Cross just doesn't feel like nearly enough. Volunteering for some local organizing of clothing and other supplies for shipment to the area once the chaos is sorted out, still not enough.
Heading into the streets and demanding the administration's collective head on a platter? Now that seems like a start...