So many pills in circulation. Red, blue, black, white and probably a few other I don’t know of. I always preferred the truth, no matter how ugly or hurtful, but I am starting to doubt I am up for it.
What value does the truth have if you have no idea how to act on it, fight for what is right, make a difference. How can I make a difference? Maybe I am just the noise.
Last day of vacation. Didn’t follow up on the run with another. It is getting darker, but just 6 more days to at least follow through with one thing.