Done Since 2023-05-28

I've been walking a little more regularly, practicing a little more regularly, and attempting to learn Dutch; these may have improved my mood a little. Hard to tell, because of my usual combination of dysthymia and alexithymia. Maybe combined with anxiety and quiet grieving. I should write a river post soon, shouldn't I?

Meanwhile things have been getting worse here in the US. The parallels with the rise of the Nazis in Germany are uncanny -- and deliberate. They, too, went after the queers first. "First they came for..." etc. See under the cut.

And here I sit at my desk in the last house that Colleen and I lived in together, grieving more things than I care to list right now and worrying about my trans son's safety. I am not okay.

( Notes & links, as usual )

Since I joined Mastodon the number of links in these posts seems to have increased considerably. (Should remember to whip up a script to count them.) Starting to wonder whether I should split these posts between links and not-links. Pretty sure it wouldn't be a good idea, though. Thoughts?