I am indescribably angry that the world is the way it is.

There are times that I can come to radical acceptance of how things are. "So it goes." But right now I think I need to feel it, to burn through the hopelessness and find the smoldering rage that fuels spite against the universe back into some form of hope.

(note: not directly related to any current nor recent work situations. I am so grateful and appreciative of our team, this week especially.)