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.