Dear Diary, What Is This Life We Are Living?
Over the weekend, I found myself feeling a little low. Not the kind of low that comes with a particular reason you can point at and say, "Ah, this is why I am feeling this way." No. It was one of those feelings that slowly creep into your heart when you have spent too much time looking at the world, listening to the news, watching the wars unfold, and trying to make sense of everything happening around you. It was the kind of heaviness that makes you want to put your phone down, close your eyes, and pretend, even for a few minutes, that the world outside your little corner does not exist. But how do you do that when you know that somewhere, someone is losing their home, somewhere, a mother is crying over a child she cannot protect, somewhere, a family is wondering where their next meal will come from, and somewhere, another human being is making decisions that will change the lives of thousands, if not millions, of people? How do you carry on with your ordinary life when you ...