I’ve really, really, really been struggling to write since around March. Stephanie and I were on a hike not that long ago and talking about how hard it is to even drag ourselves to a notebook or computer. I think part of this, at least for me is that there’s so many bad things going on, one after another, that it feels impossible to process anything. And because I haven’t processed any of it, it’s overwhelming, and seems too draining to even attempt to process it on the page.