During this time of horrendous (and ridiculously costly) war, of genocide, disease and starvation, of economic failures each more serious than the last, with a side order of hurricanes, tornadoes, and floods, and a political circus show to top it all off, I can offer no words.
Happy, lighthearted posts seem insignificant (not yours, lovely readers, just the ones at the dead end that is my brain).
I've had it up to here with political commentary (D. has become an absolute addict!) and I can't take another sarcastic, vicious, ludicrous, or even thoughtful opinion. Therefore, I will give none.
And, despite two recent back-to-back surgeries for my precious D. (nothing too serious or life-threatening), I have not one complaint or concern to share.
I think I'm just numb.
And you?
A Post I Have Been Writing In My Head For Months
13 years ago
6 comments:
Nope not numb yet.Still feeling that Bali high!
Thinking about you today. Glad you are doing okay, even if you have nothing to say :)
I know what you mean. Sometimes I get that way after watching too much of the news, or listening to people argue about politics. Just completely BLAH.
Not numb. Disgusted.
I think I'm with Mrs G. Disgusted.
Disgusted. Worried. More Disgusted. Topped with Annoyed.
I think when we all simultaneously hit the Mad as Hell stage, we'll get somewhere!
Yup! Disgusted. Write me about D's surgeries please. Not sure who D is. OK? Thanks.
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