The moral arc of the universe bends at the elbow of justice. — Martin Luther King, Jr.
I’ve started having early morning anxiety attacks. I’m waking suddenly — fearful and distressed, gouged by fragments of terrible dreams.
The world around seems ever more chaotic, divided, unjust and while I am, for now, one of the lucky ones, who knows how long luck will last.
Once I lived in a country that believed in compassion and justice and inclusion. Now, I’m not so sure.