Real talk for a moment.

I have, like, a thousand Twitter mutuals, something like that. A small slice of the world population. People of all different colors and shapes and sizes and backgrounds and beliefs and convictions and hopes and dreams and current life statuses.

And I see a lot of hurt lately. A lot of people struggling. A lot of "How in the name of fuck am I supposed to get through this?"

And, hell, I'd be lying if I said I'm living super-comfortably. Shit is pretty hard right now for me, though I do a pretty good job of hiding it (or so I'd like to think).

What's my point? I don't really have one, tbh. I just want to say that I see you, I feel you, and I'm rooting for you. I'm rooting for all of us.

Let's push onward. Let's dig deep. If that means digging deeper than ever before, then that's what we'll do.

Survive. Do it.

P.S. Star Wars is garbage.