The sadness of all this starting to hit. Not just the immediate tragedy but the sense of the relatively happier world of the last few decades coming to an end. A sort of third age of middle earth coming to an end feeling.
It is easier to fight to hold to a little piece of a happier world than to let go and face a new one where you must learn how to be happy all over again
I guess. 2008 was a good year in my mind since I was 11 or 12. Fed who? TARP what?
On the bright side, once we hit a bottom we can only move up. Unless the bottom is actually made of cheap drywall and we fall through.
Either way, I’m trying to focus only on what I can control