You were on my mind today, Allan, and when I checked in, I read your essay on checking out for a while. For me, you have been a light-saber-swinging-sanity-and-truth warrior, tirelessly funny and kind to those of us that have shamelessly used you to get through until asshole’s impeachment. I’m sorry I abandoned you long before you gave up on us. I got to a critical point in my mental health where, in order to keep occupying this planet, I had to focus on anything but the orange asshole every day. The ketamine treatments helped, too. 😉 Please know you will always be that beloved sliver of light that helped me off the ledge when this catastrophe first started.
Fuck Be Best. Just be well, my friend.