Climate crisis … Ukraine invasion … nuclear war threats reprised … Australia’s woeful government (and opposition) … an aging body.
We’ve been here many times before. And I’m working so well, my book heaving out of the deep dark sea, taking shape. Surely this is no worse than a slow fadeout from life.
If only I could be wise, definitive, and purposeful. If only. But if I were wise, definitive, and purposeful, maybe, just maybe, I’d have given up on miracles.