This blog post is holding space.

Holding space for bad things that are happening today in the political world. Holding space for the memories of bad things that happened a year ago, today, too.

I don’t want to talk. What I want to do is scream, cry, break things.

Simultaneously angry and dissociated.

Holding space.

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