Theoretically I know that it’s not all on me, but I’m still tired of my lack of skills for damping down the hate that is destroying us.
For mental health that you need to remember to take care of yourself, not just others, which explains the frustration I expressed in a previous post.
It not “mirror, mirror on the wall” but the “sound of silence”. Have I annoyed the folks at Town Hall too much, or are they just busy?
A high school essay from 30 years ago about a particular drug cartel – long before the modern opioid crisis.