I am unexpectedly angry and sad. Sad I kinda expected. But angry? I am angry that I am still here. I am angry that even when I try to say cheerful helpful things, I end up saying depressing stuff. I am angry that we just began another decade and the world is still filled with ugliness and oppression.
I want to leave but there is no where to go. So I am stuck here.
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Practicing being here now.
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