More days like today, please...
I was feeling burned out, beat down and tired.
And that's okay and real and true.
We all are, to some degree, but still we put on that smile and give it what we got left in the tank.
But then you get a good day, a day that speaks to your fuckin' soul in a language you can understand. You feel loved, understood, even happy with a cautious look towards the not so distant future when, just maybe, things will be better...better and real and you can hug some fuckers just because you miss 'em.
I know it's been a helluva a long haul, the folks who've been doing the things right and proper feel that strain hard as fuck right now watching morons "protest" and demand "muh freedoms" while front line workers witness the stress of what's really happening. Nobody wants this to last a second longer than it should and our leaders have been less than stellar in communicating and following the science but we keep on being better than they ask because we fucking care about our fellow humans.
I don't have the answers, I'm just a wordy drunk who just wants you to know someone cares about you and loves ya...stay safe my friends, get that shot when ya can and I'll be there with you on the other side, pint glass raised.
Polk
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