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Gloria Horton-Young's avatar

I vacillate between rare moments of hope and overwhelming impending doom.

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Wild Lion*esses Pride by Jay's avatar

I feel both the urgency and exhaustion that pulse through every line. What you describe carries the kind of madness that seeps into daily life until it begins to feel almost normal—and that’s what frightens me most. From here, watching the U.S. unravel feels like looking at a familiar landscape through fractured glass. The echoes reach us too: the erosion of law, the language of hate, the constant testing of how far power can go before conscience intervenes. What your last paragraph stirs in me is the tension between despair and agency. When you say there is a lot we can do right now, I hear both a call and a question: how do we act meaningfully when the system itself feels hijacked? For me, the answer begins smaller—inside conversations like this one, where awareness becomes choice again. So thank you for holding the line where you are. From across the ocean, I’ll keep amplifying the voices that still stand for dignity, reason, and care.

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