I woke up this morning feeling a sense of great loss, loss for so many things…the loss of civility in our country, the loss of life from Covid, and cancer, and guns, and innocent black men and women being killed, innocent protesters being gunned down, the violence in our streets.
The seemingly impossible divide between left and right.
The loss of stability and security.
The loss of freedom to hug our friends, and so much more.
Later, when I looked at my Facebook feed I found more loss.
Friends mourning the loss of loved ones, beloved pets, careers that were once promising that have disappeared.
Grief. Mourning. Fear. Uncertainty.