I was saying this very thing to my husband the other night. I have never, in all my 56 years, felt such a feeling of dread and foreboding. Ever. It’s causing me anxiety which I have NEVER had before. I’ve always been even headed, analytical, etc. Even had a friend once tell me I was the most steady person she’d ever known. I’m not so sure I like that old proverb about living in interesting times.
“felt such a feeling of dread and foreboding.”
I feel pretty much the same way. Lost my mom, a friend I’ve had for 50 years, Rush, Trump and my job.
But the hopeless I feel now is that we have a government now that seems to be the enemy of our freedom, our Constitution and in bed with the CCP.
Starting to get involved in a local group fighting CRT in our schools. Gotta start fighting.
Action, action, action.