Chatting On Various Internet Devices-19

Okay, that’s a terrible title, but I liked it better than these:

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Silly mnemonic devices aside, we are living in an unprecedented time. A time that has my mind spinning and my anxiety running.

I don’t like talking about it. I don’t like thinking about it.

I’m worried about one of us getting it and infecting my very at-risk mother.

There are so many numbers and statistics out there that I don’t need to bore or scare or comfort you with any of my own.

I keep having ideas of what to do to get my mind off of anxiety-inducing topics, but then I get overwhelmed by how many things I could do.

I’ve seen so many different explanations and conspiracies about how or why it happened. I don’t trust 95% of them.

It frustrates me that so many go to extremes; extreme panic, extreme apathy.

I don’t think God caused this. He may have allowed it, but he didn’t force this to happen.

I don’t have anything profound to say right now, except to offer my favorite scripture from The Book of Mormon: