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bobbie cottrill's avatar

You are so right, these are not normal times and it kind of scared me that people all around me are going about their day to day just like everything is normal. I have adjusted to the not normal, but have not accepted it. The shitshow needs to stop and things need to be normal again. Hit the brakes and pray like helll they hold!!! I think we are in a pumping the brakes kind of free fall and praying that somthing stops it before it crashes and burns. Keep doing you and I will try really hard to stay out of trouble..a little hard these days, but I'll try. Love you ♥️

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Wild Lion*esses Pride by Jay's avatar

Margot, I read this with that particular kind of tension that sits in the chest and doesn't quite let go. The image of the failing brakes—how we don't notice at first, how our bodies just keep adjusting—that landed hard. I know that slope. I’ve been on it. I’ve watched it in myself and in the people around me.

You’re right: adjustment can be survival. And it can also be the beginning of forgetting. Numbing. Compromising in ways that chip away at something vital.

This isn’t normal. And what scares me isn’t just the chaos—it’s how quickly people adapt to it. Not in resilience, but in resignation. And how some even enjoy the wreckage. That part you named—that they like breaking things—that hit exactly where I’ve been holding questions I can’t quite shake.

I don’t want to glide. I don’t want to scream into silence, either. So I try to stay in that middle place—aware, human, still with the brakes under me, even if I have to keep checking them every damn day.

Thank you for writing this. For not letting it slide by.

—Jay

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