Kill, Let Kill, Or Be Killed

Life interrupted by one man’s war

Image by Emilian Robert Vicol from Pixabay

I experience something quite cathartic about the weeping and gnashing of teeth. Two weeks feels as long as a year, but I can still hear yesterday calling, when everything was fine.

I’m developing a serious case of sympathetic PTSD. Challenged by my obligation to write the story I am not ready to tell, I feel unified with those in…