Not having enough capacity for this moment, and feeling guilty about it, is definitely a thing. We got some real punch-in-the-gut, unexpected news on Tues that'll shake up our lives. We'll mostly be fine (which I also feel guilty about, millions of others might not be), but I probably haven't been staying up to speed on the latest ICE horrors or Trans scapegoating. I don't think my partner has slept all week. And I'm sure there will be some horror show by next week that makes this week look like a blip.

I get to see some friends tonight for the second day in a row. Ran into some other friends walking the dogs, and got invited to another thing. An hour of camaraderie here and there and maybe a few laughs definitely goes a long way.