Any time I start to write something, I delete it or save it to drafts. It feels off for some reason. I mean, we are in the middle of a pandemic so really and truly.
But I have been thinking about the changes that are taking place now and what this means for the future.
I hope we have embraced ourselves and solitude, taken time learn who we are (continuous process obvs) and all that.
I hope we can all see how capitalism fails us over and over. How it does not care about people’s welfare. How it is just terrible.
I hope we are angry enough with our leaders and are able to imagine that we deserve better leadership in this country.
I hope we have seen the importance of hobbies.
The truth is that it would be ridiculous to hope to return to “normal” because WHAT IS THAT EVEN?
Stay safe y’all.
Ciiku 