I'm going to need a while. I don't know how long that while is going to be but I'm not okay right now and there is nothing in me right now. I have no ideas, no joy, no creativity. Nothing right now. And I can't think about anything else right now except how much I would like to just give up.
The only thing I have is my writing and the people who read it and I just can't write right now. There is no joy in me and I need that to be able to create things.
I'm sure I'm not unique in what I feel right now. I'll let you know when it's time again. But right now I'm too busy focusing on not giving up on being here at all.
I'm wishing you all the best. I got out there and voted. I tried. I really did. I care. Now I just feel... I don't even know.
Normally I'd be the one to tell you I'm there for you but right now I can't even be there for myself. I'm sorry.
EDIT: Sorry if I scared anyone. I'm scared, too. I'm still here, though. That's not changing. I'm not okay but I'm less not okay than I was yesterday. Just a little. But thank you for your kindness. I appreciate you.