It feels so depressing these days. Living through a pandemic in a relatively safe world. Watching devastation while only really slightly exposed. Hearing about the aftermath. It's all mostly bad news.
Will we ever get out of this? is it justified that we even worry when the rest of the world is in a bad place.
I feel so sad after hearing of the theft. And he is privileged. Imagine how bad the rest are doing.
But just feel down and sad and bad.
I wish I could be by his side. Hold his hand. Give him a hug. Not to help but give a bit of reassurance that its human connection and what we have that matters. But it is yet to exist.
He will work this out. I have confidence.
I wish I could help in some way.
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