I’m starting again.
2016 has been a strange year. It began with my diabetes moving from the “you should watch what you eat” stage to “having grand mal seizures in airports.”
It’s not something I recommend.
The United States joined the rest of the world in a mad rush toward fascism, and the people around me who claim to oppose it seem more interested in proclaiming their morality than creating a strategy. It’s going to be a very long eight years.
But the world was never going to be perfect. And the truth is that we all face it together, just as we face it alone.
So you simply have to keep working.
Because there is nothing else.