I’ve been dodging despair and rage left and right since RBG died. (And I assume I am not alone.) So this is my prayer right now:
I try and remember: I am still loved, I am still sober, the sun rises each morning in the East, my French Bulldog is still amazing, and mercifully, a new episode of The Great British Baking Show is now available.
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