Diary 63

Wednesday, May 20th

On a Zoom call with friends in England I found myself the recipient of a sizable amount of pity and dismay, as I was asked about our “president” and his activities.  I know the sentiments came from a place of caring, and that their own “leader” is hardly a poster-child for reason and sanity, but it struck me again just how much energy I have had to use in not letting the state of politics get me down.

Outside the sun shines and Nature does its thing. Perhaps it tells me what I need to know, that this time will pass as any season passes and that fretting myself about it will not help.