I find myself struggling to write. There’s so much shit happening daily, but I can’t find the sentences to write-a selfish qwell, perhaps.
Every day my heart breaks. Every day my anger is summoned. I don’t know where this Country is heading- but I do know that I will fight. I know the people I love will fight. We will protect each other; our love; our environment and our Country.
No matter how damn defeated I feel (we feel). My writing will come back, I know what I need to write and soon I will.