I’ve written about how I miss StandUpRight.ca. I’ve been sidetracked with the madness of our times, and my struggles with depression, but I think I see a light at the end of the tunnel.
Category: <span>Crisis</span>
Since the narrative shifted a few days ago, I’ve been sensing the initial stages of a preference cascade. For my children’s futures, my sanity, and my very life, I certainly hope so.
I really miss the real StandUpRight.ca, but I can’t seem to escape the weirdness, and grand stupidity, of the times we live in.
You never know what you have until it’s gone, and lately the old StandUpRight.ca is missing in action. I miss it.
The narrative shifts, and the recovery and return to normal begin. Now the Karen’s will want us to forgive, forget and come together. I. Will. Not.