Still struggling to persevere through the darkness. Still trying to find some semblance of brightness. Oh, this dissonance. We’re all sick of feeling numb and being shakingly overcome by bad news. I’ve seen the crippling fear in their eyes, and they’ve seen the same in mine. Scared to death of death as it undresses in front of us. Oh, this dissonance. Why do we do this to one another? I’ve had enough. We’ve had enough. Our lives are personal, but the wars we face don’t have to be irreversible. You can’t win a war on your own, so become the fearless soldier and fucking reach out to each other.