I am an optimist usually.
I often, always try to see everything from all sides. I blame my Libra rising. It hasn’t always served me well as my ex would ask why I wasn’t taking her side when in fact I was just trying to see others point of view.
This week, that optimist light is dim. Very very dim.
I have lots of thoughts. Despair tops the list. Fear. Confusion. Anger. Disappointment.
But I find I have no words. Not tonight.